well wow apparently gods exist (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

"Um…I don't know. I can try and get some pizza going, maybe." She shrugs.

Havenwood frowned a little. “I don’t know if I can make pizza…”

"I can. Or I can show you how, at least."

Havenwood grinned. “That would be great! We can cook together!”

"Yes we can." She grinned back.

Havenwood opened the door to the cottage and led the way inside. It felt small and cramped compared to Apollo’s home.

"Geez, Apollo's house is a lot bigger than this, now that I think about it," Elise commented. "But I like this one better. Mainly because it's yours."

Havenwood shrugged. “I’m planning to make it bigger soon so we can have seperate rooms and stuff.”

"Now why would we need separate rooms?" She winks.

Havenwood rolled his eyes. “Not us but Thelisi will definitely need one soon.”

"That's true, he will." She nodded in agreement as she walked towards the kitchen.

Havenwood took Thelisi and put him on his shoulders. “So, food.”

"Yes. Do you know the ingredients of a pizza?"

“Yeah, it’s just bread, sauce and cheese, right?”

"Pretty much." Elise got out the bread and laid it on a plate, spreading a layer of sauce, and then, cheese. "This'll be a small pizza."

Havenwood blinked. “Don’t you want some?”

"Yeah. I was suggesting you make yourself one too."
(Ik you don't like drama but what if Elise went on a guilt trip and H followed and obliterated everyone who gave her trouble especially her past ppl)

(Nahhhhh let’s just have flooffffff and maybe more Apollo stuff/ drama? because i really like Apollo)

Havenwood blinked again. “Oh, alright.”

(I came into first period before the bell rang screaming 'APOLLO IS GAY' and then half of the room started cheering and clapping. And ok.)
She smiled and gestured him over to the counter.

(Did you really tho xD myGODDESS)

Havenwood walked over. “What?”

(yes it was amazing bcz that half of the room either stalks this or has followed other's tales of it as it progresses. Notebook is really growing in my grade since my friend and I introduced it, so it was big news. Lol.)

"You have to make one, dummy." She nudges him playfully.

(Wait so people are stalking this?)

Havenwood blinked confusedly. “Why??”

(yep. potatoes-to-forks, for instance. aka angie.)
"Do you want to eat one?"

(Well ya i know that)

Havenwood shook his head. “Nah, I’m not hungry.”

"Alright." She shrugged, starting the oven.

Havenwood took the smol off of his shoulders and sat down on the couch.
“Fishy! Eat Fishy!”

"Yes, eat fishy." Elise laughed at him, leaning against the counter.

Havenwood laughed. “Silly boy!”
“Sil-silly fishy!”

"Silly fishy indeed." Elise hummed, getting the pizza from behind the counter.