The Darkest Love Maleficent X Hades

8 Stupid advice

Maleficent POV

I woke up the next day still reeling from what happened in the forest. My emotions were all jumbled, a dizzying whirlwind that left me feeling disoriented. To top it off, the memory of him picking me up and tucking me in last night lingered, intensifying my confusion. I had never truly felt loved by anyone—not in the way a parent loves a child, not as a friend loves another friend, let alone in the way a lover loves their partner. The concept felt foreign, like trying to grasp a dream that slips away the moment you wake.

As I dragged myself through the day, everything felt mundane and heavy. Classes dragged on with the same boring lectures, the teachers droning on about topics that didn't ignite any spark of interest in me. I sat through endless hours of lectures, feeling like a ghost in the back of the room. I was alone, an island amid a sea of students who seemed to have their lives sorted out. My schedule clashed with everyone else's, leaving me without any classes with my friends. The loneliness only added to the weight of my thoughts.

In between classes, I tried to distract myself by jotting down spells in my little book, but even that couldn't pull me from the haze that surrounded my mind. I kept replaying moments from yesterday, his blue eyes locking onto mine, the soft tension hanging between us. The memory sent a shiver down my spine, both thrilling and terrifying.

By the time lunch rolled around, I found myself sitting alone at a table in the cafeteria, pushing around my food absentmindedly. The chatter of other students buzzed around me, a backdrop of laughter and camaraderie that felt just out of reach. I glanced around, searching for a familiar face, hoping to see Hades or one of my friends, but they were nowhere to be found.

I sighed, my heart sinking a little. What was I supposed to do with all these feelings? I felt so lost, like I was navigating a labyrinth with no exit. As I took a bite of my food, I tried to focus on anything but the emptiness growing inside me. It was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore the urge to talk to Hades, to figure out what was going on between us. But the fear of rejection loomed large in my mind, a dark shadow that whispered doubts.

I glanced at my phone, willing it to ring or buzz with a message, anything to pull me out of my thoughts. But the screen remained dark and silent, mirroring the uncertainty I felt in my heart. Maybe I should just wait for him to reach out. Maybe he didn't feel the same way after all.

As the lunch period drew to a close, I reluctantly stood up, scraping my chair back and gathering my things. The rest of the day stretched out before me, filled with more classes that felt pointless. But amidst the monotony, a flicker of hope began to grow—a small ember that maybe, just maybe, I would find a way to connect with Hades again. I just needed to muster the courage to face whatever came next.

Hades POV

"HAHAHAHAHA, I KNEW IT! YESS!" Morgie's voice boomed across the intern garden, drawing curious glances from nearby benches. I rolled my eyes at his exultation, trying to ignore the heat creeping up my cheeks.

"Zip it, NOW," I hissed, casting a wary glance around to make sure no one else was eavesdropping. "And if you don't want to do that, at least use your mouth to give me some advice."

I immediately regretted my choice of words, especially to Morgie, Uliana is her roommate, and James was the reigning king of flirting. Morgie? Well, he was... funny? Sure, but when it came to matters of the heart, he wasn't exactly a love guru.

"Okay, okay! Mmm, so I have a little idea on how you could give her some hints, you know, see if there might be some feelings back," he said, a mischievous grin spreading across his face as he nudged me with his elbow.

I rolled my eyes at his enthusiasm. "Ugh, fine. Tell me, lover boy, what can I do?"

He leaned in, lowering his voice as if sharing a top-secret plan. "First, you need to create some opportunities to spend time together. You know, casual stuff. Maybe study together or take her on a little adventure. Something low-pressure."

I thought about it, trying to picture the two of us hanging out without the tension that seemed to hover around us. "Okay, that sounds manageable. But what if I flub it up and she thinks I just want to be friends?"

Morgie waved his hand dismissively. "You'll just have to flirt a little! Compliment her. Make her laugh. Girls love that stuff. Plus, it'll help you gauge how she feels in return. You know, if she's into you, she'll respond positively."

"Flirt, right. That's easy," I muttered sarcastically. "I'm just a walking ball of anxiety."

"Look, it doesn't have to be anything crazy. Just be yourself. And don't forget to wear that killer smile of yours. Girls dig that." He grinned as if that was the secret to the universe.

"Right. Because my smile will magically solve everything," I replied, the sarcasm dripping from my voice. "What if she thinks I'm just being stupid and nice?"

"ok ok mmm so i have a little idea on what you could do to give her some hints, you know see if there might be some feelings back"

Maleficent POV

Finally, this atrocious school day is over. I make my way to my room, eager to put down my books and relax for a bit. As I step inside, I notice a little envelope that has been slid under the door. Curiosity piqued, I pick it up just as—

"AAAAHHH! AAAAAAAH!"

Uliana screams, and I jump, startled to death. I hadn't even noticed her sitting in my room.

"What? What is going on?!" I ask, rushing over to her.

"A... a SPIDER! AAAAA! KILL THAT BEAST!" She's practically hyperventilating, her eyes wide with fear.

I raise an eyebrow, annoyed. "Seriously? All of this for a little spider?"

"SHUT UP AND KILL IT!" she demands, her voice reaching a pitch that could shatter glass.

With a reluctant sigh, I stomp on the spider. "Happy now?" I say, plopping down on my bed and attempting to open the little envelope.

"Yes, very much! Those things are ugly and deadly; I hate them! What do you have in your hands?" Uliana asks, scooting closer.

"I don't know, I just found it on the floor," I reply, eyeing her suspiciously.

She smirks. "Do you know anything about this?"

"It might seem odd, but for once, I have no clue," she says, a feigned innocence in her tone. I decide to ignore her skepticism and open the envelope.

"Hello Mistress of All Evil," I read aloud, eyebrows knitting together. "Would you be interested in coming to see me at the basketball court this afternoon? My best regards... and a blue fire as a signature..."

Uliana bursts out laughing. "What in the world is this? Hades would never write something like this!"

"I know, right?" I say, confused. "Oh god, this is hilarious. Must be a prank. Oh well."

I set the little letter down, but Uliana grabs my arm, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "No, no! Go and see if he's being for real. You have nothing better to do!"

I shoot her a dirty look, but she's not entirely wrong. "Mmmm, okay, I guess I'll go check it out." I stand up, tucking the letter into my pocket. "See you later!" I call as I leave the room, heading towards the basketball court.

As I walk near the bleachers, I hear a familiar voice greet me. "Oh hi, beauty! Wasn't expecting to see you here..."