Next Steps [Private RP — Closed]

(It’s all good! :D)

(Skip to when thy arrive or are sitting down?)

(Sitting down.
Not it)

(We’re so sly. 😏)

(You guys did start it. 🤷‍♀️)

(XD)

(Oh come on….. the one time I sleep in
Lol that was sarcasm if you couldn’t tell)

When we arrived at the pizza place, I was the first to slide into a booth, pulling Gray in behind me. My eyes flicked from object to object, taking the interior of the small restaurant in.

(😏😏)

Gray’s POV:

I sat down next to Violeta, watching her in amusement as she looked around. I wasn’t very interested in looking at the place. Why would I when there was something in front of me I could look at instead?

Eden’s POV:

I slid on the other seat first, letting Sterling sit at the front. My feet barely touched the ground, so I ended up swinging them slowly, my hand resting on Sterling’s thigh.

(Should we wait for Autumn, or should I respond?)

(Should we wait for Autumn, or should I respond?)

(It’s up to you. 🤷‍♀️ Vy can start a conversation, perhaps hint something in between at Eden, or we can wait for Autumn.)

(I’m too tired to make much of an effort….. lol. I guess I’ll wait?)

(Don’t overwork yourself, Topaz. ):

(Writing and rping is a pleasure, it’s fine
And besides I’m not doing anything except being lazy today so)

(I hope you feel better soon!)

Eden’s POV:

I thought over it for a little while. I wasn’t particularly hungry, so I preferred having one big pizza. That way, there would hardly be any pieces left.

“One big pizza for everyone sounds okay to me,” Gray said, looking at Sterling.

I was feeling a bit… confused at his sudden changes of behavior. His personalities baffled me. How could one be flirty, cheerful, nice, and… angry (?) at the same time?

“I’m okay with anything, but I prefer having one for all of us,” I replied after collecting my thoughts.

Eden’s POV:

I wrinkled my nose.

“Definitely not,” I replied, shaking my head. “Not fond of pineapples. Tell them not to put pineapples on all of it—just on your side.”

“I don’t really mind pineapples,” Gray added. “I like them.”

I blinked up at Gray in disbelief. “You like pineapples on pizza?”

Gray’s POV:

I fist-bumped Sterling with a grin before turning to Violeta with an offended look on my face.

“What’s wrong with pineapples on pizza?” I questioned, offended. “It tastes heavenly!”

I heard Eden snort quietly, shaking her head.

“I’m afraid your taste buds have malfunctioned,” she said in her quiet, monotonous voice, a sharp look on her features.

Eden’s POV:

I shot him a glare, his breath fanning my ears, sending shivers down my spine.

“Right, because what sort of a human likes pineapple on their pizza?” I retorted, trying not to let his words get to me.”

(damn, Sterling)

“It’s like having pork chops on top of a chocolate doughnut!” I shuddered, mischief lighting up in my eyes. “Unnatural and gross.”

Eden’s POV:

“Or ketchup on bread,” I said, twisting my face into a disgusted expression. “That tastes as gross as it sounds.”

“Thank you,” I said to Eden, shoving Gray’s shoulder lightly. “See? Eden understands me.”

Gray’s POV:

I scoffed.

“That’s because both of you don’t know what true food really is,” I said, crossing my arms.