A DEEP SIGH escaped Silas as she leaned back in her seat, comfortably settling into the black sofa that Lady Lesso had in her study. Getting lost in the book she was reading, a figure with red hair sat next to her. The emerald-haired Goddess felt the right side of the sofa dip a tad bit, shifting her eyes to see her Dean's eyes also fixated on the book she was reading, she scooted away from Lesso.This only caused for the older woman to scoff, well, she only did that to show that she was a bit upset. But mentally, she was pouting when Silas moved away from her. Before she could protest, she felt her lap getting heavy, turquoise optics shifted down only to see Silas laying her head on Lesso's lap.
Such an action was enough to make the face of the Dean of Evil soften.
"Much better." Silas whispered, meeting Lesso's gaze before giving her lover a wink, shifting her gaze back at the book.
Even though she was reading, Silas' peripherals caught Lesso's flushed reaction. "You really thought I was going to move away from you?" She chuckled lightly as she covered her mouth with the book she was holding, amused at her lover who seemed to be snapped out of her trance.
"You know I could never stay away from you, my beautiful Dean." The young Goddess closed her book before setting it on the floor. Her undivided attention was now given to the redheaded Dean who will forever be a Goddess in her eyes.
This time, Silas was the one stuck in a trance as her eyes were fixated on Leonora. Finding her flushed reaction quite adorable, and that picture of "adorable" was broken up when she felt a small flick on her forehead.
"Oww!" She whispered, rubbing the spot where Lesso had flicked just now.
"Revenge for tricking me, my love." Leonora's eyes shifted down to Silas for a second before they went forward again.
The nickname brought butterflies to Silas' stomach, her cheeks coated with a dark crimson once she shifted her eyes to the ceiling to avoid Lesso's eyes.
"Is my little flame flustered?"
Leonora chuckled at her lover's face, her hands slowly making their way to Silas' head, burying her fingers in the Goddess's emerald locks as she played with Silas' hair.
"Silas?" Lesso mused softly while the emerald-haired Goddess gazed at her with love behind her eyes. Leonora noticed that the soft call of her name wasn't enough to catch Silas' attention.
"Silas." And just like that, Silas' ears perked up at what sounded like the snapping of fingers in front of her face. And the owner of that voice just now wasn't her beloved Lady Lesso.
She was brought back to reality.
Silas looked up to her right and only then did she realize that she was still sitting at her table, the other ones were empty which only signified one thing for her.
"Hex class is over." She looked up to see her friend, Dot. The curly-haired girl stared back at her with a playful smile before booping Silas' nose and giggling to herself. Silas immediately got up from her seat, slowly taking a hold of her books before following Dot outside of the classroom to head to their next one.
She was flabbergasted at what she just let her friend witness, but at the same time, she thought back to what just happened.
Was I daydreaming? In class?
She definitely, undoubtedly displayed what was considered a sin as her father's prodigy. "Daydreaming in class? That is definitely unacceptable." She could practically hear Hades scolding her.
But what shocked Silas the most was that she was daydreaming about Lady Lesso. And that was the first time Silas had ever daydreamed like that about someone. Not to mention, Lady Lesso had a black sofa in her study.
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prodigy • Lady Lesso x Fem!OC
Fanfictionprod·i·gy/pro•té•gé /ˈprädəjē/ noun a person, especially a young one, endowed with exceptional qualities or abilities. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* In which a young Evil genius becomes the Poison Apple to the Dean of Ev...