~Meeting you~

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Ven and Zima have met before but just by seeing each other in the halls of the apartment complex or Ven asking Zima to turn down her loud heavy metal music playing at 3 am while he was trying to sleep-.

Vens apartment~

Ven was sitting on his soft dark grey couch trying to figure out if he wanted to get to know his "slight" crush down the hall Zima.
"Maybe I should- no nope nope she would never date me nope!" Ven hopelessly talking to himself hoping for some advice just groans and places his large hands onto his face. "Fuck it! I will I'll go ask her out!"

Ven hyped himself up and walked out the door rushing down the hall already smiling as he heard her loud music blaring which meant she was cleaning or working out "breathe Ven breathe" He simply felt SO nervous like the most nervous feeling ever. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door very quietly. He knocked again this time louder, remembering that the music was loud she probably couldn't hear the knocks.

After a couple of long ass seconds the music turned off and foot steps nearing the door could be heard. He started to sweat so nervous about seeing her non the less confessing?! The door opened! Zima stood at the door in a tight grey crop top and long purple shorts with a couple rips in them as they were quite old-. "Uh um urm h- hi z Zima I'm Ven down the hall" "Oh god why did I say it like that!" He thought to himself while smiling at her "Hi Ven! No need to introduce yourself I know you man!" Zima said with a huge smile on her face and gesturing for him to come in

"is this happening right now??? This is a dream! Wake up Ven!" He thought to himself once again. Poor Ven thought this was a dream! "Welcome to my messy- home Ven I'm glad you stopped by I haven't seen you in a hot minute. Would you like something to drink?" Ven nervously walked in as she started talking. Zima closed the door behind him and smiled at him when she was done talking. Her apartment wasn't very messy at all compared to the authors room ahem-.

It had a purple couch that could be seen as soon as you walked in with a brown coffee table and some cleaning supplies on it. Her kitchen connected to the living room and was clean ish with white and grey marble counters and grey everything else. Her bed was next to it all. Her bed had purple blankets and black sheets, pillows and a bunny stuffed animal laying on the bed with a brown nightstand on each side of her bed.

"No thank you I'm not thirsty. You have a lovely home! I take it you like purple?" Ven politely said as they both sat on her cozy purple couch. Zima smiled and replied giggling a little. "Well thank you hun! And I do love my purple!" She calls everyone hun but Vens face always turned pink at the word when she said it.

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First part finished y'all!
I hope it was ok! I will make them a little longer in the future.
~Author Ej~
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