"Hm?" Alayah raised her eyebrow a tad bit, in a poor-folk attempt to hide her hopeful thoughts.
He took a deep breath. "Alayah, we've known each other a while now..."
Alayah hid her excitement.
"I was wondering if you'd like to go—"
She almost yelped.
"Beat up Finley together?"
Her disappointment was immeasurable. "Oh, yeah... Sure. Sounds fun."
With a grin on his face, he yelled out to his mum. "Muuum, I'm going out. Bye."
Despite her expectations being shattered - blown harder than the midget femboy porn Finley loves, she tried to keep hopeful. She rejected any other emotion: I'm still with him right now, that's all that matters.
Within a quite abrupt period of time, they arrived at his house without an utter of second thought. Knock, knock.
"What the fu—" Finley soon found himself on the floor, with a short girl's foot on his mouth. Usually, he'd be creaming at the thought, but this was Alayah.
Disha cackled loudly - waking up every sleeping baby in the block. He didn't really care; he stabbed Finley with his horrific sideburns and left.
"That... was... fun!" Alayah mumbled between heavy breaths.
Daniel looked at her with an expression that could only be achieved if she were gold to a peasant in the Tudors' reign. "You looked sick doing that, bae— Alayah."
"Bae?" She jokingly shrieked. "Wow."
After a few more quips and cackles, Daniel walked Alayah home. He was purposefully extending the scenario - he wanted to spend more time with her. Unfortunately for him, the walk was quite abrupt.
"Well, I guess this is home. I'll see you at school next week." She leaned in for a hug, but Daniel was too lost in thought to realise that was what she attempted. Their lips pressed against each other; neither one of them let go. For the first simultaneous time, they were lost in the moment together.
Until Finley came back for revenge.
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// Alayah x Daniel
Humor"A true tale of true Queensbury love." cover by danielle. ships: daniel x alayah victor x allan tiernan x katie
