Huntlow!

Huntlow- Scars

~They're back in the demon realm, and defeating Belos, Willow got a scar. This is AFTER the fight. Because I am terrible at fight scenes. also, this is about love not death. a bit of bickering I guess. and sadness. but no Belos. he sucks. Also Hunter hasn't seen Darius, nor has Willow seen her dads yet.

Also would like to credit elizuart_! I am not sure what app she is on but I got inspiration for this from her art at the top!! (Just that one photo, not a whole comic. Just that)

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The moonlight of the demon realm crept in through the owl house's windows. Luz and Amity snuggled up and cuddling, asleep in Luz's room, with Gus, Willow and Hunter in another room with sleeping bags and Camila in a different room, with her own sleeping bag. Hunter and Willow couldn't sleep. Hunter turned to Willow. (Gus, Hunter and Willow's sleeping bags are quite close, like maybe less than a meter away from each other.

"H-hey Willow?" he whispered. She turned to him.

"Yes, Hunter?"

Hunter began to speak. "Can't sleep?" he asked. Willow shook her head.

"No, I haven't been able to." she admitted.

"Why?" Hunter couldn't help but ask. Willow turned away. An awkward silence filled the gap between them. "It's ok if you.. don't want to talk about it." Hunter murmured. Willow remained silent. She remained silent for about a minute before sighing.

"No, I need to tell someone." Willow started. "I need to get it off my chest." Willow breathed in steadily, before explaining to Hunter her feelings.

"I haven't seen my dads in a while.. I want to know they are ok." she confessed, exhaling. Hunter got in a position in which he was leaning on his elbow, his fist to his head, facing Willow. He put his hand on her shoulder. He decided to change the subject swiftly.

"Hey Willow, look at your scar." Hunter smiled. Willow was confused, but obeyed. She looked down at her hand, then she looked back up at Hunter.

"What about it?"

"Look at my scar." He showed his hand to Willow, who looked at his scar, then back up at him again.

"Well, I heard that scars are a mark of bravery and strength. The bigger the scar, the braver and stronger you are." he smiled, swiftly looking at both of their hand scars. Willow compared their scars.

"My scar is bigger than yours." she remarked, looking back up at Hunter happily. Hunter shrugged.

"Must mean you are braver and stronger than me." he gave Willow a goofy smile. She blushed, and then Hunter blushed, realising he was flirting with her, and she was actually blushing at his flirt. Willow giggled softly.

"Hunter, I think that no one could be braver than you. You have faces more hard challenges than I'll ever face. You faced knowing that Belos was evil. You faced talking to people, and you'd never talked to another teenager in your life! Hunter, I couldn't even talk to people I knew!" She chuckled.

"No Willow. The most brave thing to do, in my opinion, is face Belos. I ran away from him. You.. you fought him, and sent his evilness away forever." Hunter coaxed. Willow smiled.

"Thanks Hunter. You always know how to make me feel better." Willow settled back into her sleeping bag.

"I- I do?" Hunter asked, dumbfounded. Willow murmured something inaudible in reply. " Buenas noches hermosa." Hunter murmured in Spanish, knowing Willow didn't understand it. And he was glad she didn't know. A little something he learnt off Luz.

"What was that Hunter?" Willow asked sleepily.

"Nothing." he smiled, going to sleep.

~Buenas noches hermosa = Goodnight beautiful.