9. Fevers: chicken soups part 1/2

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I have been waiting for SO LONG for dis, like goodness finally.
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Oh god

Fuck

This was a bad idea

Im standing on the welcome mat in front of Eridans door, oh goodness fuck this is so nerve wrecking

Im gonna catch his damn cold aND I DONT WANT THAT.

I ring the door bell, tapping my foot against the mat, weird. It doesn't seem like him to put a mat in front of his door, its kinda cute though.

Not that cute

Just cute

As an action

I dONT think hes cute

Just the mat

Yeah

The mat is cute

I hear the door lock open, then the doors turn to do so.

I look up at him, he had a black shirt, not T-shirt, like, a long sleeved shirt yknow. Black pants with navy colored striped running down on it, he had his glasses in a wrong position on his face, like he accidentally fell asleep with them on.

His eyes were narrowing down at me, while i looked up at him...

"...."

He swings the door shut at my face.

"HEY, OPEN UP DOUCHE FISH THAT WATHN'T NICE ( ik he's probably gonna pronounce it "nithe" but like, eh u know sol) " i yell, knocking hard on the door.

I groan, not giving up yet, i sit down in front of the door, not moving an inch.

"Im thtill here, im not moving an inch until you open thith damn door THITH inthtant!" I shout, not hearing a response i am bound to my words.

A few minutes pass then i look up to see eridans face poking out of the door frame.

"Good doggo"

What

I stood up like a lightning absolutely annoyed the shit out of, pushing the door catching eridan by surprise causing him to fall backwards.

"WHAT DID YOU THAY TO ME YOU PIECE OF THITTY THIT THIT I HOPE YOU FREAKIN DIE HERE BECAUSE OF YOUR COLD DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I HAD TO THTRUGGLE TO FIND YOUR DAMN HOUSE JUTHT BECAUSE I WANTED TO HELP YOU? DO YOU THINK IT WATH EATHY TO GO THROUGH THE TROUBLE OF HELPING YOU?" I yell at his face, he seemed to be spacing out, what the fuck is wrong with him.

He suddenly snorts.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" I shout again, he starts laughing trying to stand up again, forgetting for a moment his hieght.

"Oh god sol it's not that deep" he says after taking his sweet sweet time laughing, what the fuck ugh i hate this fish stick.

"God, you're reminding me of- wwell, me three years ago, that wwas awwful, I'm gonna havve to teach you the basics of being a drama quee-" i was about to scold him but before he even finished his sentence his eyes seem to doze off then his head suddenly fell and leaned against my shoulders, i blush a bright red color realizing how close he is, it almost seemed like a heavy weight have been thrown on his head that caused him to lose balance.

"ED get off before i thmack your face off, I don't wanna catch the cold" i said, trying to push his head off, he just turns his head, facing my damn face, his hot breath just hitting hard on my cheeks and then he whispers "do you evven knoww wwhy I'm this hot ?" He smirks

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