"Do you feel like anything is missing?" Hila asked. she was finally home from Israel. she was painting me as we talked.
"No, but it still feels weird, that one of my body parts is inside of Austin" I said, then I thought about how weird it sounded but Hila wasn't the one to discover such awkward things in sentences. it was a week after the kidney experience, as Ethan called it, and I was still in their house. no one suspected a thing because I was sometimes here for months.
"And your eye color" she moved closer,
"(E/c)" I said. she sat back and continued the painting. I also sat on a wooden chair, and looked at her paintings on the wall. They were all colorful and interesting.
"Do you like him?" Hila asked.
"In which way?" I knew it wasn't the friend way. Ethan's eyes looked up from his computer and began to look at me. he looked like a fucking owl with those eyes.
"you know... In the love way" she didn't look at me, but Ethan still did with the big, concerned, brown eyes.
"I don't know" I said truthfully. Ethan's eyes kept looking at me "why are you staring at me, cunt". he looked away.
"just looking at the painting" he lied. Hila flipped the painting so I could see it, and it looked so beautiful. it had a light green background. It looked like me with a yellow hat on and a red little dress, and I took it up.
"You have" ...artsilence... "so much talent" I said. Hila's face got just as red as my cheeks on the painting. The painting was just as big as my hand, and I could have it in my pocket.
"you can have it" she said. She was so sweet. I gave her a hug, and then my phone buzzed on the table. The name "La Austin" was shown on the displayer.
"Your prince is texting" Ethan said teasing.
"shut up" I said like he was my annoying dad. I took my phone and read:
Austin: Pack your things and meet me outside Hila and Ethan's house in 20 minutes.
Shit. The tour was NOW, and I wasn't ready. I ran to my computer and took it down in my back. My charger. My headphones. My two t-shirts and my book, the perks of being a wallflower. Some gum. Pass. Wallet. Etcetera. I took all of my belongings down in a big black bag Ethan gave me. I saw a red car without roof outside the window and Austin inside it. I hugged Hila and Ethan goodbye. He sat there and heard radio.
"come back soon" Hila said.
"sure. It was nice to be here" I said and ran out to Austin. He sat in the car with his conroe hair and grills on his teeth. "Hey" I said, and knew that this was the first chapter of a wonderful fairytale.
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Austin | Post Malone X Reader
Fanfic(Y/n) (L/n) has a lot of famous contacts. The media drives her into a storm of eyes, that keeps looking at her - especially when she hugs the famous Post Malone or kisses the well-known Joji, also when she is running around in town with tears in her...
