(n.) an arrangement between enemies or oponents to stop fighting or arguing for a certain time.
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○Mythical AU
"Just because we're in a truce doesn't mean I'd like to be friends"
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Eunha stared blankly at the cream wall of her bedroom-her mind wandering back at her and Renjun's encounter in the nurse's office.
She blinked not really knowing what else to think, she was still baffled so to say-well that was until her thoughts was cut off by a knock on the door.
She mumbled a meek 'come in' which she doubted can be heard by a normal human being-but hey she lives with werewolves.
The door opened to reveal her mother, who still looked as beautiful as ever- if possible she doesn't even look like Eunha's mother.
"Hey are you okay?"
"I think so?"
Yuura raised her brow at the girl, sitting down on her bed as she stroked the girl's hair lovingly-to which Eunha responded by cuddling her mother's side.
The former smiled, chuckling a bit as the latter burrowed her face on her waist.
"This reminds me when you were still a little cub-remember you used to cry so much and you didn't want to leave my side"
Eunha groaned in response, but still bringing herself to the woman who raised her and brought her to the world.
"My baby's a grown up now, not much of a crybaby anymore"
Yuura grinned, continuing on teasing the girl about the things she used to do when she was still a kid.
Eunha sat up on her bed, a pout on her lips as she looked at Yuura.
"Remember that time you and Jaemin went and got ice cream but you got lost because you chased after the ice cream man?"
"How could I forget? You went full mama bear on Jaemin"
"God, I think I traumatized the kid"
The mother-daughter looked at each other exchanging chuckled as they remembered poor Jaemin's experience.
"Oh, how about that time you participated in the intermission number and you-"
"Mom- ok I get it oh my god why did I do that?"
Eunha groaned making the elder giggle as she pulled her daughter to a hug-Yuura rubbed her back as she kissed Eunha's forehead.
"Feeling better?"
Eunha grinned-not really wanting to break the comfort so she nodded instead.
"When you're ready to tell me why you're down in the dumps I'm right here ok"
"Thank you mom"
Her eyes gazed at Yuura's-a smile on the latter's lips that Eunha was oh ao familiar with. Well afterall that was the smile that comforted her whenever she was hurt, happy or feeling anything under the sun.
The door creaked open, this time though her dad made his way into the room. A tub of ice cream in hand and a frown on his face.
"The both of you are bonding without me?"
"Yeah we don't need you shoo"
"You need my fabulous ass, honey"
Eunha giigled at her parent's exchange and her dad's glare at her mom. It felt perfect, like how they were always when she was still a toddler.
Well enough so that she can procrastinate on thinking of Renjun's proposal for tomorrow.
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Eunha chuckled thinking that he was joking and she decided to humor him just a tad.
"And how do I do that?"
"Date me"
Eunha stared at the boy, perplexed- her mouth agape. She searched his eye for a lie, she couldn't find any but still uttered:
"Nice joke"
Renjun sighed stalking to where the girl sat. He placed his face just a couple of inches away from her, his hands placed on either side of her.
Eunha's eyes widened as she was now face to face with the boy-everything happened to fast.
She could feel her heart skip a bit, the room's lighting complimenting his face. His ice cold eyes staring at her, his jaw clearly defined.
Up close Eunha would still describe him as ethereal.
"I'm serious"
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