Crazy In Love || Dylan O'Brien

Chapter 25

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The noises of the two swords echoed around the room. Their feet moved quickly as they each tried to predict their opponents next move.

But despite having picked on things pretty quickly, he still wasn't as good as the other boy. His green eyes shone as a smirk graced his face, he had so much time to gain experience unlike the brown eyed boy and it was showing in the light way he was moving around, almost predicting his opponent's next move before his opponent even thought of it.

"You rely too much on your weopon. That's a weakness you can't afford"

Pulling the sword away, that was hovering over the brown eyed boy's neck, the other boy stands back, with his smirk still intact. During their 'training', Dylan had lost his balance from the force the other boy was showing and fell on his back. But his grip on his sword never lightened, which was something the other boy hasn't noticed.

"Oh, yeah?"

And then the brown eyed boy has pushed himself off the ground and is back up on his feet. Fire blazing through his brown orbs in determination.

"Your body should be your weopon. Because that's the only thing that can't be used against you"

And just as quickly as the brown eyed boy was back to his feet and swinging his sword, the other boy moved quickly to knock it out of his hand and stand behind him with his sword pressed closely to his neck.

"Like I said before, you rely too much on your weopon"

The other boy taunted in Dylan's ear. Pushing out of his grasp, the other boy let's him as he steps back with that smirk of his growing even more.

"Is everything okay over there?"

The blonde asked from across the room, she has stopped training both Rhea and Blaze on noticing the tension between the two boys on the other side of the training room. But they were both locked into an intense gaze, each one daring the other to look away first.

"Parker?"

Ivana called again, this time more sternly. She was well aware of how annoying the boy could get, it was almost like he delighted himself on getting under other's skins, but he was the best one in the hunters that she knew could help them and in a small amount of time.

"Yes, ma'am. Everything's just fine..."

Parker doesn't move his gaze from Dylan as he replies to Ivana.

"Shall we?"

He asks the brown eyed boy and soon enough they're both waging their swords at one another. One of the boys at more ease as he moved around than the other, the smirk on his face only growing alittle wider.

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After hours of the two boys going at it with no break, Ivana finally puts a stop to whatever was going on between them and tells them both to take a break. With an annoyed glare sent the smirking boy's way, Dylan leaves the training room.

He didn't trust him and his attitude certainly wasn't helping the brown eyed boy to do so any time soon. He wasn't sure exactly why Ivana brought him out of everyone else from the hunters, he couldn't understand what was so special about the annoying boy back in the training room.

Making his way out of the lab, his intention was to seek some fresh air outside the house. But that plan was thrown out the window on finding a figure sitting alone on the staircase.

And it felt like dejavu as he found himself taking a seat next to her on one of the steps. Neither of them say anything and silence engulfs them both at first.