Chapter 2 || Sweetest girl she'd ever meet.

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TW: Implied abuse and sad stuff

Boscha's POV:
"W-Willow...what are you doing-"
"Shh.." Willow shooshed me.
She hugged me, and very tightly. It was like she had all the warmth in the whole boiling isles. She was literally like a heater. Is that normal? Eh don't gotta think about it now, WHY IS SHE HUGGING ME???
I choked out a sob.
"I-I'm sorry, a-and I know that d-doesn't fix anything. But I mean it." I sobbed.
"It's okay Boscha, it's okay." Willow said.
I squeezed her tight, I hadn't felt this kind of love in years. Well she doesn't LOVE me but like- friendship love. Definitely not ACTUAL love.
"I know Hunter rejected you, but you can hang out with at me during Grom. As friends." Willow said.
I was kind of shocked.
"Friends?"
"Yes Boscha, I think we can be friends." Willow replied.
"Oh."
I just sobbed harder.
She seemed actually comfortable with me doing that. Like we were actually true friends. It was kinda nice having a person to talk to, or rather, cry to. But still. I hadn't really been comfortable this much in years.
Wow, I sound so pathetic right now. But I don't care. I'm actually happy. For once.
Uhm.
(Wait Im being vulnerable around Willow.)
I turned my head away from her well pushing her away.
"W-Why do you care?" I said.
"I care about everyone, even if they've been mean to me."
"I believe in second chances Boscha." Willow said.
I was trying not to cry even more.
"Hey, uhm, since there's an hour before Grom, I have a question." I said.
"Yes?"
"Y-You cut Hunter's hair right?" I asked.
"Yes?" Willow answered confused.
"Could you uhm...Could you cut my hair?" I asked
(IF YOU THOUGHT THIS WAS ABOUT TO GET BOSCHLOW GET RECKTED SHE JS WANTS TO CUT HER HAIR)

"Of course! I don't mind cutting anyone's hair, what length?" She replied.
"Oh, uhm." I was hesitant.
"I was thinking to get a pixie cut?" I said nervously.
She looked kind of shocked.
"It's fine if you don't wanna-"
Willow cut me off, "Oh no don't worry about it! I just didn't think you would want a pixie cut."
I smiled.
A few hours later after Grom...

"Wow, I look beautiful! Thank you so much Willow!" I exclaimed.
"Don't worry about it! I just didn't want you to try and cut your own hair, Hunter tried to do that when we were in the human realm." She giggled.
I blushed slightly.
Wait.
I BLUSHED.
OH TITAN I HOPE SHE DIDN'T NOTICE.
I DIDN'T MEAN TO BLUSH.
IT WAS JUST FRIENDSHIP.
FRIENDSHIP BLUSHING.
NOTHING. ELSE.
*Inhale*
AAAAAAH
"Boscha, are you okay?" Willow asked.
"Uh- Me? Yeah I-I'm fine haha why wouldn't I be?"
"Boscha." Willow said sternly.
"...I- uhm.." I stammered nervously.

                                                  TO BE CONTINUED BECAUSE YES!
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