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

❥Chapter 3

Ruv sat up, his hair ruffled and messed up. He looked around for his hat that he had on last night. Noticing it was on the ground, the Russian quickly grabbed it and placed it on his head, stuffing all of his hair into it as much as possible.

Ruv stepped downstairs to see Sarvente cooking pancakes. It wasn't his favorite, but oh well, can't always have the best. He sat down, looking up slightly and closing his eyes. Ruv was thinking about what would happen tonight. His head ran free with all the thoughts on his mind, and which one would happen tonight.

"Ruv, are you.. Daydreaming?" Sarv asked. "Hm? Oh- um- I- No, i'm not.." he answered. "I asked you like three times if you wanted butter on your pancakes and you looked like you were off in the clouds." Sarvente scolded.

Dammit, Ruv, you just had to daydream right here, Ruv thought. He looked up "I'm.. just tired, nothing more." Ruv lied. "It's 11:30 a.m. How are you still tired?" The "nun" asked. The russian bit his lip. "I was up at like, twelve, I was just tired.." he answered.

"After you got.. 11 hours of sleep... Mhm.." Sarvente confronted him. "Why do you care so much?..sheesh.." he asked. "I care about you, I just wanna know whats getting you up in a flushed mess lately." The demon told him.

Ruv sighed. Sarv had basically won this one. He laid his head on the table, his puffy sleeves covering the sides of his face.

"I khmpha lmhpe thhmpt gphm I smph yesmphhterdmhp,"

"Ruv, can you not talk into your sleeves?"

Ruv slowly raised his face up, which was now blushing.

"I kinda like that guy I saw yesterday." he said quietly.

Sarv smiled and handed him his Pancakes. "Aww, you have a crush you mea-"

"Don't start with that." Ruv growled, starting to cut his pancakes.

"Fine fine, Ruv! I'm just so happy for you!" she nudged him.

"it's not even official yet, Sarv, chill." The russian explained. Sarv looked a little disheartened, but her face was still happy. "doesn't matter, i'm happy you found someone who might give you your own happiness," she nodded. "by the way, your hair's sticking out of your hat." she pointed.

Ruv huffed, grabbing his hat and yanking it down farther. "I'm gonna go shower for tonight, I'll be meeting up with Whitty.." he said after finishing his pancakes.

"Is that his name?" Sarv turned around.
"Yes.." Ruv answered.
"Alright then!" she happily responded.

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