Chapter 5: Family "bonding"

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Y/N POV

My body jerked up when I heard my loud, annoying alarm. I stepped out of bed and did my daily routine. Brush my hair, brush my teeth, wash my face, eat breakfast and head off to school.

I walked past the stores, vending machines and of course the enormous church. Except, instead of that kind-looking lady I saw before. It was the same guy who hurt my ears, with that Soviet hat. Selever ran off to me, and said "Hello, sugar tits." in a smug tone.

"Ah yes, going back go nicknames. Should I call you "annoying fuckboy"? Hm?" I said back, in a sassy tone. Selever pouted in response, "Jeeezzz, real nice.". I laughed, "What? We're equal now.". Selever pouted and said, "I'm the only one who can tease you.". We arrived at the school together, it feels surreal really.

It feels weird that everyone moved on from R/N's death, it's crazy thinking that people will move on without you. Everyone's talking normally, like how R/N was here.

Selever snapped me back to reality, and yelling "Hey! Earth to Y/N! Hello?!". "What-?" I turned to see his face. He smirked in response and said, "I know a thing or two about R/N~!". "How did- What?" my head hurt. Like badly hurt, how did he know I was thinking about R/N? Oh right, he's a demon kid or something.

"How are you a-", I was about to question him being A LITERAL DEMON. But I got cut off by Selever, covering my mouth. Refraining me from speaking, "Ah ah, let me speak.". "Jesus fucking christ.", I groaned. "Jesus Christ yes.".

"Alright, alright." he scoffed and headed towards class. And of course, he "conveniently" has the same first class. I sit down, by the window and stare out the window. Selever, of course, the dick he is; sat beside me. He's teasing me about R/N, a lot. I'm curious what he wanted to tell me about R/N.

The teacher starts teaching, the morning goes by and so does lunch. The day was peaceful and calm, during [subject name] the teacher assigns us a project to work on in groups of two. When the teacher informs us about groups, Selever immediately raised his hand and yelled "I wanna be with Y/N!". Everyone glared at me, mainly the females in my class.

They probably just get mad because Selever's the school's fuckboy and they all like him or something. The day goes by, and the school day ends. I sit down in the library to pick up some books that'll entertain me.

I walk off to school to see the weirdo, Selever waiting for me at the front of the school. "Oh, there you are~! I was wondering where you were," he said in an optimistic voice. "What do ya want this time?" I sighed and started walking, so did Selever. "Wanna come over to the church? Just to work on the project." Selever begged.

I sighed and nodded. Selever smiled brightly, and we walked over to the church and open the large doors. They make a loud bang against the walls, the walls were white but the pink windows stained the walls. Selever led me to the kitchen, "Wanna eat anything?". I shook my head, staring at my feet.

A pink haired woman was talking to braided hair girl, the woman looked familiar. "Oh hey Selever." she stood up, "Who's this?" she loud whispered, pointing at me. I say, "I'm Y/N, I'm just here for a project.".

A very pestered sigh behind me sent shivers down my spine, "Selever, did you steal my sickle-". It was the same guy who practically broke my ears, "Who's this?" he muttered. He looked annoyed;

Selever said, "Ahh, just a temporary friend." and smirked at me. He just nodded and walked away. "What do you mean by that?..." I muttered at his comment, while he just guided me to his room. He just pouted and glared at me, and swung his arm around my arm. "You're my friend, but we'll be more soon~.", he said in the common flirtatious tone he always uses.

I sighed, I should've been used to this. Next time I meet Selever again, I should remember: Selever is an ass, and desperate. As we both entered his room, he plopped onto his bed and he sank into the bed. I sat down on one of the seats he had infront of a desk, "Uhh, I dunno what to say. Do all the work or something, nerd.".

God, I should've did this alone. I groaned under my breath, as I searched through my bag for my notebook. "Oh, are you looking for this?" Selever sat up and was holding my notebook, "Where the heck did you get that-". "Wanna sleepover?" I got cut off by Selever.

"I'll think about it, now please help with the work atleast?", I responded irritated. "This is easy", Selever said, his voice was muffled. He grabbed onto the back of the chair and peered over my head, What are you eating?" I muttered. "Cookies, I snagged some from my sister. Want some?", gesturing the cookies to me. Sure, why not. I munched onto the cookie, and opened my laptop.

"No need for that.", Selever shuts the laptop shut. "Gimme your notebook.", he said in a genuine tone, motion his hands. I hesitantly gave it to him, what if he just draws a bunch of dicks or something like that? He sits down on his bed and starts writing stuff really fast, I go on my phone and inform my mom about sleeping over, I send the message then realize that I just agreed to sleeping. My mom already saw the message, so shit.

Selever shoved the notebook back to me, his penmanship was messy it was still understandable. He basically wrote a whole summary of what we should do, "It's due on next week, sooo we can work on the project tomorrow..?" he says the last statement like he's questioning. "Uhh.. do you have extra clothes for me?", I awkwardly mutter out.

Selever brights up, and happily, yet so aggressive tone "So you're sleeping over?!", I nod. He beams up and grabs clothes from his closet and shoves them to me and skips off to the kitchen again. I check the time on my watch, 4:56pm. It's pretty early for sleep and I feel worn out, I drop onto the bed and cover myself in the sheets and my vision doses off.

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