I woke up and tried to open my eyes, but the sun was to bright. I felt something pressing against me and I thought, awww, Link is cuddling me. I decided to pet him. Thats strange. Links fur feels more, softer? All of a sudden I heard a voice say,
"Uhhhhh....H?"
"Oh my god!"
"Why were you petting me?"
"Im so sorry!
"H..."
"i didnt think"
"H!"
"I didnt know-"
"LIAM!" Everything was silent. Did he call me Liam? He never calls me that...
"I-im sorry,"
"Just answer me."
"I- I thought you were.....Link." Will started laughing. He was laughing so hard he started to fall. He grabbed on to my arm to try to pull him self back up but ended up making both of us fall. I landed on top of him and quickly got off. We stared at each other and started laughing again. We were laughing like we've gone mental. Once we stopped, I looked over at Link who was hiding behind the couch cowering in fear. Our insane loud laughter must've scared him. I started laughing a little and showed Will. All of a sudden Will yelled,
"DONT JUDGE ME LINK!"
Which made Link run away as fast as he could.
"Awww, poor Link." I gave Will a playful glare for scaring my dog. He walked towards Link and Link wouldnt go near him. The dog's probably traumatized. I went into the kitchen to make breakfast. Will came in and sat on his phone.
"Your hair is soft." I said randomly.
"W-what?" Will asked startled.
Which made me blush because now its awkward.
"Well, it is. Like, REALLY soft." Now Will was blushing.
"T-thanks." Just then a heard my phone ding. I looked from the corner of my eye to see Will looking at it. I didnt give him permission but I honestly didnt care. He groaned a little bit and then looked back at his own phone with and angry expression.
"What?" I asked.
He started to blush.
"Oh, uh, nothing, just...twitter....." I guess Will didnt know I saw him. I looked at my phone and saw that Fiona messaged me:
F: Hey H!
H: ?
F: What?
H: H?
F:yeah
H:why? My names Liam
F: I mean, if that little fancy french boy you always drag along can call you that i think i can
H:???
F:what?
H: French? I drag him around? Fancy?
F: well yeah. You dont have to pity him around me yknow. I dont care about him.
H: i dont care if you do or not but i do.
F: pfft ok
H: im serious
F: ssuuurrree
I turned my phone off and went to the bathroom. I could not deal with her right now. I came back out to see Will sitting on the couch with silent tears on his face. I was about to ask what was wrong when I saw my phone in front of him. My phone had the messages from me and Fiona on it. Fuck. He didn't actually believe her right? I sat down next to him amd hugged him.
"I promise you Will, I care about you a whole lot more than you think i do."
He smiled and hugged me back.
" I know, it still hurt though." he said softly.
"Lets hang out with her today" I suggested.
