Zane X reader (Minecraft Diaries)

Missing Lunch

Hello, my little wyverns!! I'm back!!!!!!!!!! I'm so excited to write some more for y'all! So, I'll try to make this chap. around 500-700 words. Hope y'all enjoy!! (Oh and if you haven't already, feel free to give me a follow!) sincerely, Clara

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    You are in Zane's room, looking at him facing the corner. You get o from the end of his bed and walk to him. You sit down beside him and embrace him in your arms. You quietly say, "Hey....It's okay, you can cry in front of me."

He looks up at you with a  sad look in his eyes, his eyes with a green haze over them. It melts your heart. You pull him closer to you so it looks like you're both cuddling.

You say, "My brother who was adopted along side me use to sing this song to me when I was ready to..." Your voice cracks. "...pass...though, he died that fall."

You start singing: (play music)

Lyrics:
There's a girl in the corner
With tear stains on her eyes
From the places she's wandered
And the shame she can't hide

She says, "How did I get here?
I'm not who I once was.
And I'm crippled by the fear
That I've fallen too far to love"

But don't you know who you are,
What's been done for you?
Yeah don't you know who you are?

You are more than the choices that you've made,
You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,
You are more than the problems you create,
You've been remade.

Well she tries to believe it
That she's been given new life
But she can't shake the feeling
That it's not true tonight

She knows all the answers
And she's rehearsed all the lines
And so she'll try to do better
But then she's too weak to try

But don't you know who you are?

You are more than the choices that you've made,
You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,
You are more than the problems you create,
You've been remade.

You are more than the choices that you've made,
You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,
You are more than the problems you create,
You've been remade.

'Cause this is not about what you've done,
But what's been done for you.
This is not about where you've been,
But where your brokenness brings you to

This is not about what you feel,
But what He felt to forgive you,
And what He felt to make you loved.

You are more than the choices that you've made,
You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,
You are more than the problems you create,
You've been remade.

You are more than the choices that you've made,
You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,
You are more than the problems you create,
You've been remade.

You've been remade
You've been remade.
You've been remade.
You've been remade.

"H-how did he pass away?" asks Zane, still with a green haze over his formerly bright blue eyes.

"Well, all I really remember is that my brother and I were trapped in an attic, and my brother and I went to sleep one night, and I woke up....he was...suf-suffocated with t-tar." You start crying. "But...I feel like that was so long ago...and that night, I fled. And then..." You trail off.

"And then, I found you...unconscious."

"Right," you say, looking at Zane, the green haze in his eyes slowly returning back to the bright blue you woke up to.

Then there's a knock on the door. You and Zane look at the door.

"Lunch, for the high priest," says a voice, muffled from behind the door.

"I can get that," you whisper to Zane.

"Nah, I'll do it, though thanks for offering," he says, putting on a mask and flipping down a chunk of black hair to hide all but one eye. Zane walks up to the door and looks at you before he opens it.

The person behind the door, who appears to be surprised to see you, pokes his door through the doorway and asks, "Is that a gir-"

Zane cuts him off. "Yes. Now go."
He takes the tray of food from the unknown person and shuts the door.

He walks back to you with the tray sets it on the nearest table. "Sorry about that," he says, sitting down.

Feeling a little flirty, you brush the hair out of his face. You then slowly begin to take off his mask, and he doesn't object.
Instead, he picks you up and lies you down on the bed and lies beside you, twirling a piece of your shiny (H/C) hair in his fingers.

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Hello, my little wyverns! Whew! That was about 800 words. That's kinda a lot...in a way. :) it's so good to be back! anyways, I hope y'all have a really great day!! Happy reading! Sincerely, Clara <3