Y/f/c=your favorite color
Ena's pov
I feel terribly horrible for making such a ruckus, and even worse throwing up all over myself, y/n ,and y/ns bed. There has to be something I can do to make it up to them, after all I intruded in there home, asked them all about a "fruit cake", and then threw up on them.
Your pov
You walk over to your closet and grab a y/f/c shirt you then hand it to ena, "the bathroom is down the hallway to the right" You tell her. Without thinking then as she exists your room you remember, I still live with my parents ugh I'm such a loser- THAT'S NOT THE POINT if they see this walking around the house the will have a heart attack!!.
(Important Side note: I try my best to use gender neutral pronouns in the story, but I'm genderfluid myself so.. If I'm in a feminine mood I may mistakenly put a she or her. And if I'm in a masculine mood I might put a he or a him. So if I slip up you can always let me know thanks :) )
( also sorry today's story was shorter then normal)
YOU ARE READING
ena × reader
RomanceYou are contimplating the meaning of life when plop a half blue half yellow creature appears in your room asking about a fruit cake
