Blitzstone One shots

Blitzen gets a little bruise.. which appears on Hearth too? Is it contagious?!

PART 1 & 2 combined!!

he got my heart beat skipping down 16th avenue

t/w taylor swift quotations

Blitzen yawned and stretched, all of his muscles screaming in outrage. He winced a bit at the tug in his shoulder. He made his way to his wardrobe and walked in closing the door. 

Flicking on the light he tried to decide which outfit to wear. He picked out some trousers which were a deep, rich auburn, pairing it with a pretty white shirt with puffy sleeves. He put it on and looked at himself in the mirror making small adjustments in the composition.

He was adjusting the collar of the shirt so that he would be able to see his jawline but so it wouldn't stand out when he let out a gasp.

A small remain form the night before had blossomed overnight, spreading its blues and purples out in petal like shapes.

In other words, Blitz had gotten himself a hickey.

A small amount of panic started to grow in his jar of emotions. He quickly changed into sweats and a hoodie. And... I would like to say he looked at himself in the mirror and wondered why he didn't dress like this more often but alas, this would not be the truth.

He hated it, but it hid his small bruise.

He sighed and walked out the wardrobe.

*** 

Hearth woke up to a cold bed and sighed. ( heh they both sigh hehhehe ) He was so tired. 

Last night flashed through his mind, he said that? Oh yeah he did. Did HE do THAT. No way. Not real. Oh and then Blitzen-

Hearth though he must have looked like a watermelon. He got up feeling the familiar urge to do something, he didn't want to sit and do nothing so he got ready. He looked in the bathroom mirror and shrugged.

He walked into the kitchen and yawned, plugging in the espresso machine. He looked at the wardrobe door and smiled at Blitz walking out.

His eyebrows creased when Blitzen didn't meet his eyes.

What's wrong?

You notice everything, huh?

Yes, now tell me Blitz.

He pulled down his hood and revealed the little bruise, smiling sheepishly.

Hearth turned 50 shades of green.

Sorry.

It's alright, I mean I'm not mad or anything.

Yeah..

Hearth laughed nervously at the awkwardness in the air. He turned around to carry on making his espresso when he felt a tap on his shoulder.

Blitzen signed to him.

Let me see your left side for a second?

Hearth obliged kneeling down next to the smaller being. Blitz pulled down his scarf and turned the same colour and Hearthstone's scarf itself.

'Um you have a uhh'

Hearth walked to the mirror and frantically covered the matching bruise.

We both saw nothing.

Yeah. Nothing.

***

Blitzen walked across the street looking for a particular velvet sheet he had been looking for these past months.

He caught a flash of sky blue in the corner of his eye and whipped his round to face it. He jumped up and down before walking calmly into the shop and ordering the sheet.

He talked to the cashier and he asked what thickness he would like. Blitzen tried to think of a suitable example.

He was fiddling with the sleeve of his hoodie when he realised that the thickness of the hoodie was how thick the fabric needed to be. 

He told the cashier that he needed the exact thickness that the hoodie had. Forgetting his earlier discussion with Hearth in the morning he took off the jumper and handed it to the cashier beaming.

The cashier shot him a sorry look and walked off to find the fabric.

The people behind him kept snickering and he couldn't seem to think why.

Suddenly his hand shot up to his neck and he erupted in heat. He paid and left. Safe to say he was not going back.

***

Hearth walked down the road arguing with Magnus.

If she turns into a seal and she goes to the circus she would NOT be considered a circus animal!

Yeah Alex would! Hearth think about it!

She is STILL a S-H-A-P-E-S-H-I-F-T-E-R!

UUUUGH you're not listening!

Well duh, I'm DEAF.

YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.

NO I DON'T

HEARTHSTONE STOP ITTTT

NO YOU STOP IT

WELL LOOK WHOS TALKING!

MAGNUS CARNELIUS CHASE YOU LISTEN TO ME RIGHT NOW.

I CAN'T HEAR YOU!

Hearth turned around fuming, he had already forgotten what he was fighting about but that wasn't the point.

Magnus' heart raced, when Hearth used Magnus' full name it could never be good, he tried to get the elf attention tugging on his sleeve.

Hearthstone ignored all of his attempts still smoking at the ears.

Magnus resorted to desperate measures and tugged his scarf off. He looked at Hearth as he flung his hands up trying to cover the little bruise.

Although it was too late, Magnus snickered and signed 'innocently'.

Hearthstone Alderman. I had no clue you had it in you, you little devil!

Hearths snatched up the scarf and looked away from Magnus flushing.