The Fox And The Hunter {Zanvis}

Inapropriate Timing

He's beautiful

Absolutely beautiful

Zane had been thrown around and landed on the windshield once the car stopped moving.

He must have hit his head on something and he had shifted into his human form.

He was unconscious.

I tried to get out but something was on my leg. Part of a tree.

It had been imbedded into my leg.

I pulled at the tree and groaned in agony as it started to let go of my leg.

It hurt worse when I would let it go.

I pulled harder at it and I screamed.

"Irene why do bad things always have to happen to me!?"

I finally got the tree out and limped out if the car. I stumbled over and rested on a tree for a little bit.

"Ah..." I pulled a few loose pine needles out of my wound.

I limped over to the other side of the car.

I had to kneel down to see him but it was so worth it.

He had long, sleek black hair that seemed to fall to his hips.

Or at least that's what it looked like from the way he was sitting.

He had soft, pale, milky skin that was covered in dirt and bruises.

To defile such flawless skin...

He was wearing the remnants of a gray pair of sweatpants thank Irene.

Do you realize how awkward that would've been if he wasn't wearing pants?

>Author~chan: or how zANVIS it would've been. ;))))))))

Travis: *blushyblushy* stfu

Author~chan's friends Lilly and Haley: SHIPPPPPP

(SHOUTOUT TO THOSE HOES jk fam)

SORRY *ahem* zanvis :3 <

Anyways

I carefully took him out of the car

He's so light... So fragile...

Like an egg carton filled with precious, milky white eggs ready to be fried in the pits of hELL

Wtf. Sorry its 4am, I'm watching supernatural, and I'm hungry. :|

Like a baby...

I held him close to me.

He whimpered a little from the pain of the wound on his arm.

"Your safe now."

"Don't worry"

"I will protect you"

~(°∆° ')~

I got him home safely.

Well, not exactly.

After reassuring him that we were safe, I heard their voices, so I ran.

The burning car hid the sounds of my feet breaking possibly every single fallen branch in this whole fucking forest.

Goddamn it can't I run quietly!?

Apparently not.

We made it to my house just in time for sunrise.

"There goes my sleep schedule." I said kind if sarcastically.

And I heard his beautiful voice again.

He struggled, but his voice...

"F-fuck your schedule..."

Yes. Fuck the hell out of it if it means I get to help you.

This is as bad as Jacob Sartorious

No

Sartorious is worse

Goddammit why am I always making jokes at the worst possible time!?

"Zane! Your awake! Are you ok!?"

"Okay? We just got in a fucking car crash."

"True"

"Let me go."

"No."

"Put. Me. Down. Now."

I saw that he was slightly blushing.

I guess I was too.

He couldn't pick up on that could he?

"Human, put me down."

"Never"