Remmy peered up over his book at a small movement and jumped out of his skin at the sight of a snake. He quickly tried to calm himself when he realized it was only a tattoo, but wow, it looked real. Tattoos fascinated Remmy, but stuff like snakes as one kind of frightened the male.
Only love stories end (one on one, obviously) (closed) (slight trigger warnings and rated M)
Vash jumped at Remmys sudden movement, her book falling out of her hands. "What the heck, are you okay?" She looked around wildly. Excepting to see a killer clown or something.
Remmy jumped again at the collapse of the book, dropping his own (and lo behold) jumped again.
"N-no– I mean yes! I'm okay, I just saw your tattoo and it… scared me," He admitted with a blush.
"My tattoo?" Vash rose her eyebrows, surprise rising to her face. "Oh gosh I'm so sorry." She felt stupid for being embarrassed of her tattoo. No one had ever freaked out like that before. She tugged at her sleeve, to once again hide the small inked snake.
"O-oh, no, don't worry," The small male said with a blush crossing his pale cheeks. "I didn't mean to offend you. I liked it a lot. It just scared me when I looked up," He explained awkwardly down at the table, fiddling his thumbs.
"Oh um thanks." Vash fiddled with her sleeve, smiling. "Oh um by the way I'm Vash." She reached for her book as she spoke, "and um, again sorry about everything so far today."
(I can't remember if she already introduced herself or not lol.)
(I don't think so lmao)
"That's ok," Remmy said softly to the table. "I'm just a big wimp. It's not your fault." It wasn't much of a reassurance but it was the best the small man had to offer.
"I'm Remmy. It's nice to meet you."
"Its nice to meet you too." Vash offered her smile towards him, before ducking behind her book once more. "So whats your book about?" She asked, looking as if she was reading, but really just hiding.
Remmy, too, was also hiding behind his book, though he was desperately trying to focus on one sentence in the first chapter.
"It's about… er… I'm not sure yet, honestly," He admitted with a blush.
"Oh, sorry." Vash assumed it was probably her fault he didn't know quiet yet. After all she did keep being a distraction.
(Oof sorry for the sudden shortness)
(That's alright. Also *quite.)
"That's okay," Remmy assured gently. "Do you know what yours is about?" He asked, genuinely curious and leaning forward a tad to read the title of her book.
(Whoops sorry. My English skills kinda suck.)
"Oh its 'the little princess " Vash peeked up over the edge of her book. "Its about a girl who's father dies, and she ends up trying to pay her debt off at her school. But the head mistress is kinda an a-hole and pretty much makes the girl a slave."
Ever since Vash was little she'd loved that story.
(That's alright love. So do you have any plans as to how to push the story forward?
(Oof I have no idea. Do we maybe what them to have mutual friends who start n push them together?
Also sorry I've been gone so long.)
(Oof. That's okay, I was perfectly okay with waiting. I've just been really out of it. So if I don't seem on-par that's why.
The mutual friend thing sounds cool!)
(Ive been outta it too lately. So. No judgment here!
So do we want to do a tiny skip to they've been avoiding each other a bit? And like their friemds notice and are like hoho, oh yes.)
(Lmao I won't judge you either. I totally understand.
Yeah that sounds great! A small skip of like a few days oorrrr…)
(Yeah a few days sounds good.
Would you like to start it or would you like me to?)
(Sweeto.
Could you, love? Thank you.)
(Sure thing! ^^)
It'd been a few days since Vash had actually talked to Remmy. In fact, she found herself avoiding him. Heck, avoiding places he might be all together. Which left her hanging out with her not so good friends. Doing stupid things.
Though it didn't take long before she found out thst had mutual friends. Telling them the story of how she and Remmy had met made them laugh. But not before they scolded her for being so clumsy around the poor child.
(Oof so wait how should we go about this? Like… maybe they're forced into 12 minutes of heaven?)
(Oh my gooosh. Yes. Let the cheesy stuff unfold. Bath in the cheeessss.)
(ahhHhhhhhhh how would they get to the party tho?)
(Maybe just start it at the party? I'm asumming Remmy would have been dragged there by someone?)
(Oof okay!)
(Did you want to start it?)
(Not really lmao)
(Oh gosh lol. I'll start it then.)
Vash had been over joyed when some friends had invited her to a "small" get together. But of course someone else invited a friend and then they invited a friend, and soon it was a full blown party. Beer was being chugged, music was blasting, and stupid party games began. Spin the bottle, twelve minutes in heaven, and oddly enough Vash found herself being dragged into the games. Though she really didn't mind. After all, what was a party if not with stupid fun?
Remmy had also been dragged, but unwillingly. He found his feet falling heavy as he trudged to the large dorm that the party was being held. He scooped himself up to the snack table, only to find himself sitting with his "friends" where they were trying to convince him to Twelve Minutes of Heaven with someone. They started inviting Vash, and Remmy quickly turned red.
When Vash spotted Remmy she almost tried to run away. Once at the table though, she shouted over the music, "so what game are we playing?" She'd been yet to find out. But then again this was party, it let her have fun and be reckless.
"Twelve minute in heaven!" Shouted a few. And that was it, the game was decided upon, and Vash was pretty sure the first victims had be decided on long before the party. As Vash found herself being pushed away from the table and twords a closet, "wait-" Vash's tone slightly panicked.