Zoey x Laurance

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Zoey's pov
I've been studying Irene with emmalyn. I can't lie; I've find it very fascinating. Irene's powers, her ideals, her stories but what interested me more is Shad the destroyer. That's man is the creator of the shadow knight. Which is why Laurance sits on my bed. I'm wondering around my room collecting my paper, my findings, also more paper to write further note down. I gathered some potions and the spells I've written down chucking them on the floor at the end of my bed. The material clattered against the concrete floor. The light browned hair make jumped in surprise; the noise was unexpectedly loud. I give the younger male an apologetic smile before I stroll over to my desk. I sit down on the oak wooden chair. He returns my smile with a smirk. Glancing at the mess I made on the floor I move my attention to the notes left on my desk. Shuffling them into a neat pile; I hear the trapdoor open. Taking a quick look over my shoulder I see the lord himself. Levin. "Hey Zoey" he greets; noticing me first. "Hey Laurance" the blonde lord shares a small wave with my guest. "Vylad said he couldn't make it, he's doing something... Vylad-ie" Levin explains to me. I could help but giggle at his words. Looks like I can't study shadow knights today. Vylad would be able to give me more precise information but Laurance has been through the ritual more recently. Both are critical if I'm going to learn how it all works. "Guess we'll do it another time" Laurance states more then questions as he climbs off my bed. It's like he read my thoughts. I nod to confirm the shadow knight's statement. Turning my attention to Levin, I thank him for the information.

Third person pov
The blonde lord climbed the ladder back up to the lounge room. He left on a hunt for his brother. The magical elf turned to face her old friend. She shares a small smile with the calm shadow knight "Would you like to stay for lunch?" The questioned passed Zoey's lips before she could register it as a thought. The brown haired male takes the offer. They climb up from Zoey's room; heading towards the kitchen. Collected the ingredients for a basic but decent meal. The white haired elf laid out the ingredients on the bench after washing her hands. " let me help" the male's voice sounded from behind her. The barrier magic elf jumped slightly turning on her heals to face the male; not expecting him so close. He smiles. A small chuckle erupted in his chest. He was clearly amused. Laurance left a quick kiss on Zoey's cheek as he moved to wash his hands. Heat rose to her cheeks. A million thoughts travelling through her mind. It was a very interesting lunch.

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I enjoyed writing this one. It would of been longer but I haven't updated in a while and I am having a bad day... but nothing you need to care about... anyway
Hope all your reads and writes are good ones.
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