Twisted wonderland oneshots and Stuff

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Today... I feel lika a new au would go smooth...

For this au I chosed especially this pairing!

And now... Let's explain this: What if when you overblot you turn into a legit monster(pic above plus credit to the artist) and after you are back you still have a bit of those aspects? What if after Jamil overblots, Kalim decides to turn in a new page and start everything from scratch? What if Kalim forces Jamil to take some days off while he gets used to his new nature? And what if Jamil realises that he, in fact didn't hate Kalim itself, rather he hated his position as a rich man.

And now... On with the story!

Title: free days for tierd snakes

Kalim pov:

I looked worriedly at Jamil who was sleeping, curled up in a ball. His legs were replaced with a snake tail and he was looking uncomfortable. All because he overblotted. All because he bottled up everything in him.

All because I treated him like a puppet.

I felt really miserable knowing that my best friend, my closest person, my confidant... He was in this state because of me... Because I was so careless. He has the right to hate me...

I need to fix this! I need to show Jamil that he's really important to me! And I have the greatest plan!

I woke up extremely early in the morning. The sun hasn't risen yet, but I did. I have to make Jamil feel great these days. And a cool thing would be a breakfast to the bed!

I dashed to the kitchen, getting the recipe book Jamil always uses. I opened it and started to look for something. Nothing was telling breakfast to me. The book is broken or something? Jamil always uses it for breakfast and he has no problems!

I groaned and put the book gently down. I can't break Jamil's book... He would be mad if I did it!

I decided to do something simple. Some toasted bread with some fried eggs and a glass of orange juice! Yup! That would do! I got the ingredients and started to do the doing. Like Jamil does! I've watched him several times cooking...

It can't be that hard... No?

No one pov:

It was 6 am when Jamil felt a burnt smell around him. The boy jumped scared at the smell, looking around. "Good morning, Jamil!" he heard the obnoxious voice of Kalim say giggly.

He analised the boy before him. Kalim had some burnt residues in his hair, his pijama blouse's end being burnt, his pants spotted with flour and eggs and on his face a few droplets of juice were dripping. The boy was holding a tray on which a plate was nicely put. On the plate was a semi burnt egg with some ketchup on the side that was in the form of a smiley face and 2 burnt toast slices with what Jamil assumed was cheese, but that thing was surely something expired Kalim found at the back of the fridge or Kalim burnt that thing beyond repair. At least the juice glass was alright. It was a simple glass with juice from the cardboard box Jamil bought yesterday, but it was visible signs of a struggle of putting the liquid inside.

The snake boy didn't knew anything about it. He looked at the clock who showed 6 am. "Kalim... It's 6 am... You should have been in bed at this hour..." Jamil reasoned. Kalim smiled brightly.

"I know... But I thought a bit about yesterday... And I decided that you will get a week off!" the white haired male said. "Week.... Off?" Jamil was confused.

"Yup! You don't do any kind of work! Just relax and have fun!" Kalim beamed as he let the tray on the night stand. "Call me if you need anything!" Kalim mused before dashing out of the room, to where probably Jamil thought was the fire caused in the kitchen.