ON HIATUS ~And They Were Roommates~ Lumity fan-fiction Human!AU

One-shot

{Luz' POV}

I have never been happier. Me, Gus, Willow, and Amity are graduating from Hexide in about a month.

We all hated it. This would be a really big step into the real world. Once I graduate, I'll become a covenless witch. More of an outlaw than I already am.

The only reason Belos hasn't taken anymore harsh measures to come after me was because it gave him a bad reputation.

Trying to kill a kid who was still in school and hadn't technically gone against the coven? Yeah. People didn't react well to it.

But we all knew that once I graduated, he was going to end up taking drastic measures to ensure that I was either thrown in prison for the rest of my life, or killed.

If we are being honest though, we both know it'd be killed.

I didn't know what I was going to do. Willow was of course going to join the plant track. Gus was joining the illusion track, and Amity?

Heh. Well. That's where we are now.

Amity and I have been dating for four years now. It was everything I could have dreamed of and more.

Our relationship wasn't perfect. We fought of course. But not often. And in our four years of dating, we've only gotten into one serious fight.

That was two years ago though. I don't even remember what it was about.

I loved Amity. I loved daydreaming about our beautiful moments.

When we'd be outside and it was slightly cold and Amity would have one of my hoodies on. She could never fit them of course. She was so small.

She'd have her arms rapped tightly around my chest, burying her face into the crook of my neck.

Id have my arms rap around her shoulders, rubbing them so they would stay a little bit more warm.

Id say something stupid and she'd giggle.

That beautiful giggle. There was nothing in the world more precious than it.

The sweet sound could make any witch melt.

She would look me in the eyes, So lovingly. She would bring her hands up and ever so gently lay them on my cold cheeks. Caressing them with her thumb.

She would get on her tippy toes and place a warm, tender kiss on my forehead, then on the top of my nose, then place a kiss on my lips.

It would be so passionate. So beautiful. Pure bliss.

But that's not what this was right now.

Right now was pain.

Sadness

Guilt

Screaming and crying.

Amity and I were fighting. In my room. Alone in the owl house.

We were both absolutely furious with each other.

She had enrolled in the emperors coven without telling anyone and got in.

I couldn't rap my head around why the hell she'd EVER do that. And arguing wasn't helping. It was just creating even more of a bit in my stomach.

I wanted to stop. I wanted to stop fighting. To tell her to breath and calm down. To have a meaningful conversation with her. For her to explain her side and me to explain mine.

But I couldn't.

As much as I wanted to, my body just kept fighting. Kept screaming.

Of course even in those moments of pure anger, I felt my heart breaking from seeing the love of my life cry. Amity never cries. I have seen her cry twice. This being the third.