Frozen Claymore ( Eula x male reader )

16 (ending)

They start their journey from the first day,
Been through countless sad and rage,
As they venture through leaves they may,
Happy ending on the last page,
.............

Y/n woke up late again this morning. He was very sure that he went to sleep early last night. He looked at the rising sun

It's been a month since the failing of the dragonspine mission. He have been working hard to compensate for it.

"How come I still can't wake up early?" Y/n asked himself.

He walk past through the crowds. Looking left and right in search for someone.

( Is she in the office already? ) Y/n thought.

So he changed his direction. Moving towards the streets where the crowd was thin.

"Good morning captain!" Greeted on the of the knights. Y/n waved in response.

He pushed open the door. Y/n looked inside.

No one.

He entered the place in silence. Just as the door closes shut, a fork was put up against y/n's throat.

Eula Lawrence stared at him. There was a slice of cake on her other hand. And the other is holding the fork up against y/n.

"You're late. Third time this week" she grunted.

"Sorry. I won't do it again" y/n said In a low tone.

"You keep repeating that for days" Eula said.

"Then today will be the last" y/n reassured.

Then he lightly push away Eula's hand.

"Anyway. Let's talk once I'm finished with my works"

Eula frowned when y/n walked past her.

"Come on. Don't you at least want to get into the mood for once?" She asked him.

"I'd rather don't. Besides, we are still hiding it. So technically we're still good friends" the nonchalant answer came from his mouth.

Eula sighed.

Y/n sat down upon his chair and grab a pen and starts scribbling down something on the paper.

"Won't you at least ask me how I'm doing today?" Eula still doesn't feel satisfied.

"You are standing in front of me. Alive and breathing. Still have the energy to even starts sulking" his words almost rhymed like a poem.

"Ugh. Anyway, I brought ourselves a cake" Eula showed y/n the slice of cake in her hand.

"Great. I've been starving for some sugar now" y/n drops down his pen.

Eula sat on y/n office table and picks up a little piece of the cake and brings it to y/n's mouth. To which he just looked at her in questioning looks.

"Come on now. Open your mouth" Eula said with a grin.

"We're really doing that?" Y/n asked and leaned from the other side of the table.

"Be grateful. I won't ever do this in public" Eula feeds y/n the cake.

"How does it taste?" Eula asked him.

"You still haven't tasted it?" Y/n replied.

"Just answer me"

Y/n thought about it for a while.

"This is actually good to be honest" y/n gave his compliments.

Eula's cheeks reddened as she turns away to hide her face.