Petals

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hi it's me teehee how y'all doing i hope y'all safe n well fr

go drink water!!

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The sun shined through Onikas piano room, beyoncé sat at the piano in the middle of its pathway. She loved feeling the sun on her skin, and seeing Onikas glorious garden from where she sat added to her peace. Her hazel eyes were lighter as she stared. She let out a content sigh as she redirected her attention to the piano.

She hasn't been in here for a while.

After her little accident onika yelled at her for, she made her spend the rest of the day with her. Beyoncé didn't mind, she was able to get out of school because a concussion was still a cause of concern.

And Onikas mom made her stay home due to her apparent outburst a few days ago.

Onika told her about it, and Beyoncé carefully placed her fingers on the keys and frowned just thinking about it.

She wished she was there for her.

But Beyoncé tried driving out those sad thoughts by thinking of the very piano infront of her. Oh the amount of times her and Onika have argued in this very spot, Beyonce is almost surprised they made it this far—not to mention Beyoncé has the fattest crush on her.

The Blonde smiled to herself just thinking about it. She glanced over to the doorway and saw a shy looking Onika, and it was such a new sight. The blondes smile widened at just the sight of her, "You know—last time we were in here I think you were yelling at me." Beyoncé mentioned and Onika rolled her eyes and strolled in.

"I probably was and you probably didn't deserve it." She admitted with a shrug and Beyoncé agreed as the shorter girl sat down on the bench with her. Beyoncé played with the keys, she could feel Onikas eyes on her and she boldly looked up and met them.

The two just stared at each other, they were in their own little world as the flowers outside swayed with the wind and as the sun shined through the window and into the piano room.

Beyoncé managed to keep eye contact but she wanted to glance down at those plump lips and kiss her. But she resisted herself.

"Like what ya see?" Beyoncé said, cracking a smile and Onika blushed and glanced away. "You are so annoying." Onika mumbled and Beyoncé chuckled as her shoulders shook.

"I'm annoying? Have you met yourself?" Beyoncé asked and Onika grinned. "I hate you." Onika said elbowing Beyonce and the blonde giggled as she elbowed her back. Once their laughed slowly seized, Onika glanced at Beyonce with that shy expression again.

"I have a uh..a question." She mumbled looking down, she was playing her hands in her lap and Beyonce swollen the lump in her throat. A part of her wanted it to be about their relationship but another part didn't. Onika said she wasn't ready right now—Beyonce didn't want to talk about it unless it was her saying she was ready.

"You can ask me anything I don't bite—you know that." She said grinning, she nudged the shorter girl just to see her smile again but to no avail.

Onika suddenly looked a bit frustrated, she opened her mouth to speak but she stuttered which wasn't like her. ""It's just—do you.—" She groaned at herself and Beyonce rubbed her back.

Onika took a deep breath instead of shutting down, she turned to look Beyoncé straight in the eye. She was putting her brave face on, Beyoncé wished they could get to a point where Onika never gave her that face. She wanted to see her vulnerable, when it was just them two, but she knew that took time. And knowing Onika it may take years.