Lost In Time

9. Burritos Cause Trouble

FAITH AND ERIK'S RELATIONSHIP IN A NUTSHELL. ^^^^ 😂

Faith's POV

I woke up on the soft mattress and shuddered when the cold breeze hit my upper body. I wrapped myself in the comforter, and hopped down onto the cold rock.

I giggled at my appearance in the mirror. Messy brown lion's mane, tank top, and my shorts. I had changed around seven at night before sleeping again.

The shorts came from my home. It was still in the same hour I left! The note was still there, the water droplets from in the sink, Jack in his kennel, no family members! The time must move so slowly then when I go into the past. I slipped inside and grabbed a backpack and filled it with my hygiene supplies and a bunch of clothes and my art stuff. As quickly as I came, I left and returned here. Then I changed and went back to sleep.

I shuffled into the main room. Where I spot Erik at his desk, writing music. He was just in his dress shoes, black pants, and white shirt, which was unbuttoned a little. His mask was still in place.

My lips turn into a mischievous smile, and I dramatically tiptoed behind a curtain that was beside the bedroom door.

He was so engulfed in his work, he didn't hear me with his hawk ears. So I called out,

"Erik! There's a spider! Please come kill it! I'm gonna die!" I dramatically moan in horror.

He jumped and dropped his quill in the ink, rubbing his forehead, "Faith! I was in the middle of the song, you know not to interrupt me!"

"Please! Its about to eat me! It's eyes are glowing!"

He huffed, and stood up to his towering height, walking towards the bedroom door.

He wasn't going to get very far.

Erik walked right to where I was and paused to open the door. I jumped out from behind the curtain and tackled him.

"John Cena!" I yelled, tackling him from the side.

He let out a yelp of surprise and we both fell to the floor, in a pool of blankets and limbs.

"Faith!? What the hell was that about!? Do you have any decency?!" He cried, looking up at me.

I laughed mischievously, "Hehehe, NOPE." I guess my laugh got to him, because he started cracking up.

We both fell again in a heap of laughter. We laughed for what seemed like hours.

Finally, we caught our breath. And I came to my senses.

I was in my tank top.

And short shorts.

On top of Erik.

Covered in blankets.

Our faces were inches apart.

I swallowed and my face burned with embarrassment. His was pale.

"I uh, I'm sorry. I-I-I should've thought b-before I acted." I stuttered, while getting up. I helped him up and wrapped myself in my blankets.

He coughed awkwardly, "Y-yeah, well, it's fine. I'm glad you're feeling better. N-Nothing better than a good laugh now and then." He reasoned, scratching the back of his head, chuckling forcefully.

I craned my neck and looked up at him. We were inches apart. I smiled at him sheepishly.

"Heh, yeah. Well um, I'm going to change and uh, make some breakfast." I said, and I walked in to the bedroom.

"Ok." He said faintly, and he looked at the door while I closed it.

I pressed myself against it, and sighed a deep sigh, while running a hand through my hair. "God Faith, why'd you do that!? You just embarrassed yourself big time!" I whispered angrily.

Erik's POV

I stood staring at the door, where Faith had walked into. She definitely scared me, but it was amusing at the same time. I couldn't help but be in awe at her thin, tall body. The shorts and top didn't help it either. I gulped and blushed at the thought of the all the skin that was bared, and shook my head.

Taking a deep breath, I went went back to my desk. I had to keep my mind off Faith, I need to think about My Angel of Music. Christine.

She was my muse and my everything. I am determined to make her the best soprano in the world. But we still have a ways to go.

My thoughts were interrupted when the door clicked open. Faith walked out in, 'I think she called them yoga pants?' and a red tshirt. Red was a pretty color on her, it brought out her gorgeous blue eyes, and her brown silky hair. I shook my head at my day dreaming.

"Do you want eggs and bacon?" Her voice called out.

I shrugged, "Fine with me."

She nodded, smiling sweetly, and disappeared into the kitchen. How am I going to deal with these imaginations of mine!?

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Eh that sucked.

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