・ ╭・𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 ?!
╭╯ranboo x fem!oc . . .
╰﹕❝ 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌. where's my quill? ❞
in which, a quill brings two
people together, despite
all the things its been
through.
...
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chapter 6. — [ triggers ] — none.
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"LORELAI." RANBOO'S WHISPERING TO ME MADE MY EYES FLUTTER OPEN.
"what, ranboo.." I yawn.
"wait- ranboo?" I sit up and rub my eyes to make sure I wasn't hallucinating.
"yeah?" He replies.
"what are you doing here?"
"i came to check on you, you didn't respond to my messages. plus, your mom invited me for dinner and my parents let me stay at your house for a while." Ranboo answers.
"oh.. okay." I notice what I was wearing, which was a crop top and shorts. "i— uh.. could you just- leave real quick."
"oh- uhm, i'm sorry-" Ranboo sprints out the room and shuts the door behind him.
I walk over to my closet and grab a random hoodie, putting it on.
"you can come—" I open the door, cutting my own sentence off when Ranboo wasn't waiting there.
"oh-" I mumble to myself.
"hi." Ranboo jumps in front of the door and scares me, making me flinch and loose my balance.
"how the fuck did i get s—" I stop talking when I realize I had my arms around Ranboo.
I pull away from him. "sorry."
"it's fine." He says, walking inside my room.
I sat down on my bed and he sat down next to me.
"so.." I mutter.
"so." He mutters back.
"i'm sorry about yesterday. i don't know why i made a big deal about it."
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