"𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒?"
"𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.
𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒"
(disclaimers: all the usual stuff in euphoria as well as toxic relationships, eating disord...
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fez sat on the counter, faye rummaging through the fridge, while rue leaned against the open fridge door.
"where's hev?" rue asked. "upstairs. she's still sleeping" he said. "still? i'm surprised she's not up making you breakfast" rue laughed.
"i wish she was. there's nothing but condiments in here" faye mumbled. "why would she be doing that?" fez asked, ignoring faye.
"i don't know. since her goal in life is to be like your housewife or something" she said. "she said that?"
"yeah. at the dance. but i mean it's obvious she's like obsessed with you. but not like a weird stalker way" rue said.
"what else does she say about me?" he asked. "just stuff like how she wants to marry you and have your babies and go to like fuckin pilates or whatever."
"awe! that's so cute" faye said. fez felt a warmth in his heart hearing everything that heaven talked about when he wasn't there.
she had some of the same things to him when they talked about their future together. but knowing that she really did feel that way and even said so to her friends was something else.
it made him feel happier than he ever had. but when she finally came downstairs, past noon, her eyes bloodshot and puffy and her hair tied up in a messy bun he felt even worse.
he felt worse because while she was talking to her friends about marrying him he was texting her best friend.
"hey rue" she mumbled walking over to make herself coffee. "hey. wow you look like shit. are you okay?" rue said.
heaven was silent as she glanced at fez then back over to rue. "yeah. i'm just on my period" she said, which wasn't a lie but it wasn't the only reason she felt like dying.
"right. well i know what will make you feel better" she said. "what's that?" heaven asked. "this great idea that i have," she said.
"you have a great idea?" "yeah. i'm a fucking genius" rue said. "is that so?" heaven asked sitting up on the counter, her coffee in her hand currently putting life back in her tired body.
"it is fucking so because i came up with an amazing fucking plan" rue said. "and what would that be, rue?" fez asked.
"all right, so....all you would have to do is front me, like, 5,000$ worth of drugs, okay? and-"
"hell the fuck no," fez said interrupting her. "okay well before you say no you kind of have to let me finish, right?"
"hell the fuck no" he repeated. "okay, why do you keep saying that?" rue asked. "i did not like the way that the plan started," he said.
