ACOTAR oneshots

Flying Flour (Nessian)

Overview: Nesta gets somewhat angry at Cassian for telling a really bad joke.
Rated: T
Words: 314

He felt it fly all over him. Nesta just flung flour at his him for making a bad joke. He made a sour face and tried to wipe his face. He started spitting out flour and coughing as Nesta stood there angry.

"Uh—help?"

"No," she replied, "don't you say that ever again."

"So help now?"

"You're horrible," she said- clearly annoyed.

"Yes yes I know. But- I need to get this flour off of me. So please help??"

Her face revealed no emotion as she moved closer to him. She wrapped her arms around his torso and nuzzled her face in to his chest.

"It wasn't funny," she stated a-matter-of-factly.

"Yeah, yeah," he replied pulling her in closer.

She breathed against his chest, somewhat angry and somewhat not.

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"So Nesta yelled at you today," Feyre stated chuckling.

"Yeah. But maybe I had it coming."

"What did you even say to her?"

"Well," Cassian started, "I said 'I have a question' and then she goes 'what?' and then I ask 'what would you do if I died and you never saw me again' and so she got mad and threw flour at me,"

"By the Cauldron Cassian," Feyre laughed.

I wouldn't recommend that again, she spoke into his mind.

Yeah- trust me I know, Cassian replied.

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Nesta curled onto Cassian's chest, as he stroked her hair and drew patterns on her back. She smiled against his bare muscled chest, lifted her head up- and pressed her lips to his. He cupped her chin as they broke apart and she curled back in.

I love Nessian. Love them. That art is one of my fav fanarts ever. It's literally so good. AHHHH. So- moving on from fangirling over them. Anyways- might do Feysand next.

-Author :)