Legend of the Immortal

Will You

"Rics, let's?" Jamie asked Rica.

"Where to?" Rica answered back, used to the question.

"Michelin's?" Jamie asked.

"Let's go then. I'll get dressed." Rica replied, standing up with a smile.

Jamie stood up, holding Rica's waist, he pecked her on the cheek, making her blush.

They were in their bedroom, living together.

Four years ago, they had just met up with a bit of help from Belle.

Now, with the approval of Jamie's parents, they were living in an apartment Jamie's parents had given to them.

Of course, at first they had lived in separate rooms, too shy to sleep together but over time, the mysterious workings of 'love' had brought them closer to each other with every passing moment.

First month, first dates.

Third month, first time they held hands.

Seventh month, first hug

First year, first kiss.

Second year, first time they had slept together.

Not in that sense, but in the sense that they'd shared the bed.

Now, four years down the road, anything intimate to them was normal, especially Jamie, whom had become bolder and bolder as days passed.

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The day before.

Belle was relaxing on the windowsill of a house she had rented, it was nearby Jamie and Rica's mansion, opposite theirs to be exact.

Gulping down several mouthfuls of beer she had bought from the tavern nearby.

The amount of alcohol she had consumed over the span of four years was an amount even drunkards would find hard to down.

More specifically, if they did, they would die from alcohol poisoning.

Even for full gods, if they downed this absurd amount of beer, wine, rum and whiskey, they'd be drunk to the point of collapse.

Yet, there Belle was, a seemingly normal looking sixteen year old, downing beer like it was water, completely fine.

Staring out at the streets below, Belle drank.

Then, from the opposite, a familiar head of blonde hair came out.

Walking from one end to the other, Jamie had knocked on Belle's door.

Walking downstairs, Belle put down the mug of beer and went to open the door.

"What's up?" Belle asked.

"Miss Trinity...I...I need to talk to you." Jamie asked nervously.

"Come in, come in. It's something to do with Rica I assume?" Belle asked, staring at Jamie.