𝓔𝓛𝓔𝓥𝓔𝓝 [𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷]

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Y/n had woken up earlier than expected with a call, gently unwrapping himself from Hope and moving over to his bathroom before answering it

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Y/n had woken up earlier than expected with a call, gently unwrapping himself from Hope and moving over to his bathroom before answering it. "Talk to me," He muttered as the lights around him flickered slightly.

"I've got good news," Freya spoke from the other end, receiving a relieved sigh from the Nogitsune. "Josie doesn't mean harm with the spell... Well, harm to Hope, good call on the protection charms,"

"Well, what can I say? I know anger when I taste it," Y/n muttered as he looked at the reflection, his dark green eyes glowing in the flickering light. "So, Josette is trustworthy and you are alright?"

"Careful Void, it almost sounds like you care," Freya joked, causing the Nogitsune to roll his eyes. "But yeah, she used the spell offensively but it was out of shock and fear rather than intent," She defended the younger witch as she spoke.

"Thank you for this," Y/n muttered before he heard moving on the other side of the door. "I really do appreciate your help, Freya Mikaelson," He added as the lights slowly stopped.

"And thank you for being there for Hope," Freya said in return before the call ended, the lights returning to normal as Y/n's eyes shifted to a brighter green.

Y/n walked out of the bathroom to find Hope sitting by the desk with a familiar book in front of her, her fingers tracing across the aged pages while she studied the different runes and incantations. "It's still early," Y/n hummed as he walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders as he kissed the top of her head.

"Well, I woke up and you weren't there so I thought I'd do some studying," Hope explained as she continued reading.

"I'm not complaining since the last time you studied in my room, we..."

"Not happening," Hope cut her boyfriend off, failing to hide her smile.

"Oh, why not?" Y/n whispered with a smirk as he ran his fingers under the neckline of her shirt.

"Y/n," Hope whined as she shook her head. "Seriously, I really want to learn more about the stuff here," She complained as she motioned to the old leatherback book.

Y/n continued dragging his finger across her collarbone before sliding his fingers down her chest, down the valley between her breasts before sliding under her shirt and drawing circles across her stomach. "I'm going for a jog," Y/n mumbled as he tilted her head to the side and kissed her on the cheek before walking away, his clothes shifting in a flash before he disappeared out of the room.

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The sun had risen enough for all the students to start moving around which meant that the familiar brunette kitsune made her way into the lounge where she found a certain blonde sitting on a couch, scrolling on her phone.

"Morning," Stacy smiled as she sat down next to the blonde, leaning her arm on the back of the couch as she looked at Lizzie.

"Morning," Lizzie muttered in return as she continued reading something on her phone.

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