❥❦𝚉𝚊𝚟𝚘-𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 | 𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚟 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗❦❥ (old)

❥Chapter 2

Ruv opened the big white doors of the church, walking inside. He rubbed his eyes, all suddenly to be met by a large hug by Sarvente. "You had me worried, I know you said you were going on a walk but- still, there could have been some low life criminals who stole your wallet!..or something.. Look I was just worried is the point" Sarv told him.

"Calm down, i'm fine.. I was just talking to someone while I was out, otherwise i'd have gotten back sooner." Ruv told her, not really giving her a hug back. "Really? Who was it you talked to?" Sarv asked from curiosity.

Ruv turned away, feeling his face grow hot. "It was um- nevermind, don't worry about it." Ruv uttered. "Are you blushing?" Sarv pointed out. Ruv almost choked on air. Quickly, he pulled down his hat from his head and covered his face. As much as he hated showing his hair, he hated more showing his feelings. And right now his feelings were all over the place.

"could you just tell me? I wanna know if I should be lecturing you or not" Sarvente joked a tad. "Fine, it was someone who was battling that Blue haired short kid and he looked like he was about to blow up, litterally, and so I calmed him down. That's it." he explained.

A really cute someone, Ruv thought to himself.

"So why didn't you wanna tell me?" Sarvente asked. "..Well they.. Um- look I don't want to talk about it.." he shoved his hands in his jacket again and then walked off. "augh, Ruv, you never tell me anything!.." she pouted a little.

Ruv closed to the door to his room and laid down on his bed, wishing he could talk to Whitty again. Something about him made Ruv happy inside. It was times like this when he wished he could smile properly without hurting himself.

Ruv turned on his phone, as he realised the time, 12:01 a.m., he decided it would be just better to go to bed now and rest. The communist yawned and charged his phone before falling asleep on his bed.

He laid there in silence for a minute before Sarv walked in and whispered to him, "You awake Ruv?" she asked. "Mmh." he answered tiredly. "Oh, you are, goodnight then, Ruvvy!" she smiled "'Night, Sarv," he sighed before she cosed the door, and allowed him to rest. Finally.

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