My Heart Belongs To You, Varian x Reader

Chapter 15: Redecorate

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The sound of birds chirping woke me up the next morning.
I turned to my side and saw Varian still asleep, this time, I was able to fully admire him.
His freckles, his buck teeth, he was finally free and he was finally mine.
I brushed the hair away from him face.
"Morning Varian." I whispered, yawning.
I turned over to my side, about to get up but was blocked.
"Oh, morning Eugene- EUGENE?!" I jumped, accidentally elbowing Varian in the face.
Varian bolted awake, scaring Ruddiger who fell off the bed.
"I'M AWAKE!" Varian exclaimed, rubbing his nose.
I pushed Eugene off the bed and pulled the curtains away, allowing light to finally shine in on the room.
"Eugene, what in the blazes are you doing here?!" I demanded.
"Well, I wanted to wake up before the entire castle did and help y'all clean up then return without anybody noticing I was gone. I placed the cleaning supplies down and went to wake you two up, but you both looked so cozy in that old bed of yours, and it was still early so I decided to sleep in too." Eugene said innocently.
I was about to clobber Eugene but Varian put a loving hand on my shoulder.
"We appreciate the help, don't we Y/n?" Varian warned.
I breathed in a deep sigh, remembering that the two of them could still feel my emotions.
"Yes, yes we do." I sarcastically smiled.
Eugene smiled in victory, got up from the floor I pushed him on, and started to head downstairs.
"Well c'mon, we got some cleaning to do!" Eugene exclaimed, grabbing a broom from the downstairs.
Eugene really thought of everything from vases to cooking supplies.
"You didn't have to bring all of this!" I smiled, looking at all of the things Varian and I could use to make this cabin more homey.
"Oh yes I did, and look what I found in Blondie's room last night!" Eugene snickered, pulling out the painting Rapunzel made of Varian and I dancing in our imaginary ball.
I covered my face as a blush flared across my cheeks. Varian walked closer to the painting and stifled a laugh.
"Rapunzel painted this? When?" Varian chuckled, taking the painting in his.
"The day after you and Eugene tried to prank me with that spicy chili." I teased back.
"Oh heh, that day." Varian blushed in embarrassment and bashfulness, remembering the events that followed after that incident.
"Cue the montage!" Eugene announced.

~One Amazing Montage Later~

"No speck of dust in sight, bed sheets hanging outside to be dried, and decorations are all up. Gentlemen, I'd say we did ourselves a great job." I smiled, looking around the cabin.
The painting Rapunzel painted was hung above the bookshelf in Varian and I's room, Eugene brought some throw pillows for the couch, a few vases to compliment Varian and I's bedside tables, and another vase in the middle of the small, round kitchen table.
There was even ingredients for Varian and I to make foods on our own, Eugene even bought a cookbook from the market before arriving.
"Now all we need to do is pick some flowers." Varian smiled.
"Oh yeah! I'm pretty sure there's a meadow somewhere." I raised a finger to my chin, in thought.
"I saw one on my way here, I'll show y'all, c'mon!" Eugene smiled, holding open the door for us. Which we also fixed, might I add.
I was the last one out, I placed one foot out the door before I stopped.
I could feel a pulse of emotion, but none coming from Eugene or Varian.
Wind blew in my face from the outside, I suddenly felt as if somebody was...watching me.
I stared at the floor of the porch that led into the cabin, trying to place that emotional pulse.
It felt not angry nor sad, it felt sneaky? Amused even. I couldn't quite place where it was coming from-
"Y/n, are you coming?" Varian asked, holding his hand out for me with a warm smile.
I shake my head, it was probably nothing.
I took his hand and returned his charming smile.
"Yes I am." I replied, closing the door with my other hand. I kept Varian's hand tightly around mine, I didn't want to let him go.
(As Y/n walks away, the wind blows a soft breeze through the grass. Somehow making the grass give out the sound of a music box. A familiar end of a tune in music box form could be heard if you listened hard enough. "Some bots are just distractions, some bots are just gold.")