CHAPTER VII
I WANT TO BE NEXT TO YOU!
————————————————————I GRAB A PAIR OF SHORTS AND A TOWEL BEFORE HEADING OUTSIDE.
I check my phone to see if Scaramouche had sent any messages.————————————————————
SCARAMOUCHE
(Online)Hey, you ready?
Oh fuck I forgot the time, my house is open you can come inside.
Okay coming now
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"Going to the beach, I'll be back soon," I say as I leave the house.
"Remember we will start drinking at six!" Beidou shouts.
I chuckle and walk across the road to his house.
I open the front door and look around, it was a nice size and pretty well decorated.
I go up the stairs and knock on his door.
"Come in," he says.
I open the door and enter his room.
"You have a pretty nice room, not going to lie," I say.
"It's okay, I hate the fact that it's a little small though, your house is huge so I imagine your room is quite large," he says, sitting down on the bed.
"It's okay I guess, I normally just sleep on my couch." I laugh as I sat next to him.
He looked at me and placed his hand on my thigh, and I placed my hand on top of his.
We stared at each other for a few moments, silence filling the room.
His door opened and one of his cats entered the room.
"Oh you piece of shit." he groaned at the cat.
He got up from the bed and I followed him to the kitchen where he was feeding the feline.
"We're going to leave now okay?" he said to me.
I nodded and waited for him.
He walked to the front door and opened it, letting me go out first.
We walked down a path to the beach and he took my towel and held it himself.
"It's okay, you don't need to take it" I rejected the offer.
"No it's fine." he smiled.
"So does everything start at six?"
"Yeah it does, when we get back you can just get dressed and come early," I said.
He looked ahead of him and squinted his eyes to see better.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's Childe..he knew to only come at six" he groaned.
Childe jogged towards us and said hello to Scaramouche.
"Oh hi, Y/n," he smiled.
"A little rude to interrupt us, Childe." Scaramouche rolled his eyes.
"I hear Y/n is hosting a party tonight, am I correct?" he asks.
"Well my friends are, I'm just giving them permission to use my house," I say.
"Oh okay, you'll be there right?" he asks with a grin.
"Yeah, I will," I say nervously.
"Alright great, see you there!" he exclaims.
"Is there an issue if they're there or not? Plus, weren't you the one who was a dickhead to her earlier, you realize you hurt them right?" Scaramouche chimed in.
"Oh well, SOrRy," Childe said while rolling his eyes. "I was trying to be nice."
"Mhm, and by nice you mean by completely dismissing the fact that you are obviously making them uncomfortable." Scaramouche scoffed.
"I'll be leaving now," Childe said as he left.
"I'm sorry he's such a dickhead to you," Scaramouche said.
"Don't be sorry, it's not your fault," I say.
Scaramouche grabs one of my hands and holds it, not letting go.
I didn't think much of it and we continued walking.
I intertwined my fingers with his and smiled at him.
He smiled at me and we started heading back to his house.————————————————————
After we went to Scaramouches house we came back to my house and we sat on my couch, talking about something completely random.
The time of the party was approaching and I still have not gotten ready, but at this point, I'm so happy being around him I don't even care about how I looked.
He lay on my lap and I played with his hair, which was surprisingly soft.
His phone starts buzzing and he gets up to go answer it, I felt rather upset that he left but oh well.
"Yeah Signora?" he answers the phone with a groan.
"No I'm not at my house at the moment but meet Childe there at six, I'll pick you up." Scaramouche continued.
"I don't care, bye," he said as he hung up the phone.
Not a moment later his phone went off again.
"I swear to fucking god I'm going to block her." Scaramouche rolled his eyes.
"That will be hilarious" I laugh.
He actually did block her.
He came back to me and lay on my chest, I was so confused.
The number of emotions rushing through my head was too many to count at once.
"I need to go home now but I'll see you in an hour right?" Scaramouche got up.
"Yeah sure, you can come early if you'd like," I smirk jokingly.
He laughed at me and planted a kiss on my forehead before leaving.
I felt so happy to be around him, hopefully, this never ends...
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