My Forbidden Love || Kazuscara

- Chapter 5-

Recommend rereading this chapter if you are a returning reader (added some more events) ‼️

Kazuscara just so happens to happen (kinda)

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As the two entered into the Prince's bedroom. Kazuha gazed around, taking in the luxurious room that surrounded him. Long windows framing the Prince's bed side to side, an on suite-bathroom, walk in closet, and practically anything anyone could ask for. The Indigo-haired opened a window that was casted to the side, letting in the snow, cold breeze to enter in.

"The breeze outside is quite the calm one. One sway and you'll already feel at ease," Kazuha said, walking up to the prince. Scaramouche looked over the window, checking side to side "The guards aren't out? Wonder if it's Nahida's doing.." he muttered.

Kazuha leaned over the window frame, while Scaramouche went to go sit on his bed. "It's just the same view, bushes and grass but the only difference is that it's covered with snow."

"Still, the weather is different for once but at least it's enjoyable," Kazuha stated, going toward his bored friend, taking a seat next to him.

Scaramouche laid flat on his bed, legs dangling over the edge, letting out a groan. "Have any ideas on what you would like to do? Being indoors isn't much fun," He asked looking up at his friend.

Kazuha scanned around the room, finding calligraphy pages scattered across his desk, archery equipment in a back closet, loose books, and a mahjong case. "How about you teach me calligraphy then? I'm still learning, so Id be nice to be taught by someone who's already experienced with the art."

"I guess, but better not complain if you don't understand," Scaramouche said, getting up from the comfortable surface, then walking over to his messy table. Stacking the already written papers into one pile. "Sit here, I'll teach you."

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As 2 hours passed, constructive criticism is all you could hear from Scaramouche's room. Kazuha was sitting on his chair, dying in agony, while Scaramouche was behind him, giving him what you call 'not rude' comments.

"No, you're supposed to stroke down, then sharply lift," Scaramouche took Kazuha's hand and demonstrated it. Kazuha sighed, almost as if he was done with the whole calligraphy session. "There, now try it yourself."

Knock knock

"Not now."

"Oh come'on can't a young lady hangout with their 'best' friend,"A woman-like voice complained from the other side of the door.

"Well let's end it for now, I'll practice more when I-" Then the platinum-haired was shortly cut off by an arm wrapping around his neck, almost choking him half to death.

"Venti let him go, he's going to die," Someone scolded, as they stepped in, revealing it to be Shogun and Hu Tao. Meanwhile, Kazuha was struggling to pull him away from his grip but he was too strong.

"Venti, it's not very polite to choke a guest like that," a sophisticated voice spoke, walking more closer towards the young adults, as her tall appearance towered over everyone, showing it to be Empress Ei. Then revealed that she 'overheard some maids talking about 'uninvited guests'.'

Hu Tao immediately nudged Venti, hoping he could take the hint. Which he did, and instantly released the dying Kazuha, letting him breathe for once. "Kuni, since when did you start to invite people without permission?" She asked walking closer to Scaramouche, which he was avoiding eye contact.

"It was Shogun's idea. You can't blame me."

"What! Preposterous!! I just... uhmm.." Shogun protested, but sadly couldn't find a way to back herself up. "Sorry, it was my idea."