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Keziah is bored out of her mind, so she decides to write a ruel imagines book to dump out the plot ideas she has from time to time instead o...
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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: ruel x gender neutral reader 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: the reader and ruel have been best friends, but everything changes when one day they come to know they are meant to be soulmates. 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: n/a 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: alternate universe, fluff
(🎋˚ · •🎍 ͎₊° 🧺 °⋆⁺. °🍸༉‧₊˚.⋆)
An alternate universe in which everyone sees black and white until they touch their soulmate.
(🎋˚ · •🎍 ͎₊° 🧺 °⋆⁺. °🍸༉‧₊˚.⋆)
The perfectly manicured bushes of mulberries line my path as I walk while softly running over my hand over them. They slightly poke my skin, but otherwise the mulberries feel soft on my fingertips. I resist my urge to simply pluck the plump mulberries and eat them; I've had mulberries from these bushes many times and each time they never fail to provide my mouth utter sweetness.
I reach to my desired position right in the centre of the field - it's a small area of ground where no mulberry bushes are planted, where me and my best friend always sit down as often as we can, as we talk and eat the berries.
Ruel - my best friend is the one who showed me this place. He has known about it for quite some time, but he said the mulberries always remind him of me, and he knew he had to bring me here. Since that day, this mulberry field has one of my favorite places I have been to. I will forever be grateful of Ruel to bring me here.
Ruel is already sitting there, but when he notices I have come, he is quick to get up. He waves his hand at me and wave at him back, before I sit down next to him. I notice a basket set on the ground.
"What's that?" I ask, motioning to the basket.
"Oh this," He says, picking it up and keeping it front of us. He opens the flap of the basket and I peek in. There are so many goodies kept inside - cakes, cupcakes, macarons, cookies, and even cheetos and chips. "These are just some delicacies for you and me to enjoy together." Ruel grins at me.
I smile at him as I softly shake my head. Of course he brought so much food. It's his baking interest pushing him to make all of this.
"You didn't have to make so much food, Ruel," I tell him.
"It's really not a worry," He begins. He pulls a cookie from the basket and hands it to me. I notice there are two cookies sandwiched together with jam smeared in between them. "Try it," He says, and I put it in my mouth. An explosion of flavor of strawberry, sweetness, butter and flakiness takes place in my mouth. I can't help but softly sigh at the taste.
"This is so good." I say, my voice muffled due to the cookie in my mouth. I take another cookie and bite into it.
"Thank you," He smiles at me, as he eats a cookie himself.
