It has been weeks since the 'Heather incident',and I'm almost used to having her constantly around me. She insisted on living with me for as long as we've known each other,but she's only moved in yesterday. She's utterly ridiculous. Personality? Crazy. Mood? Explosive. Status? Unpredictable.
The minor injuries around my arms are recovering quite quickly but the scratch under my right eye just won't heal. I push my fringe over my head,and observes the big caterpillar-like-scar across my forehead in the mirror. Its probably going to stay permanent for the rest of my life. I sigh. It's there to remind me of that mad woman,everyday.
A rustle behind me lifts the hair on the back of my neck. I turn around. Nothing appears to be there.
"Oi! Look down over here!!" My eyes follow down a sharp voice underneath. Heather was standing in front of me,looking unimpressed. At that moment,the first and only thing comes to my mind,
"So...small..." The blunt words slips out from my lips.
"What did you just call me?" She scowls.
I awkwardly break eye contact,and peers over to the kitchen. "...you hungry?" I scratch my head and walk off.
"Don't answer my question with a question!" She snaps,hopping after me.
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[Heather's perspective]
I take a small bite off the fork and chews slowly. It took a while for both of us to realise that we were both eating in complete silence. The only sound that can be heard are the quiet noms from our mouths. Ace eyes me awkardly,then looks back down.
As a boring,intolerable bastard....he sure cooks pretty well....
"SHIT,THIS TASTES REALLY GOOD!!!" I screech suddenly,knocking a glass over. He jumps slightly.
"I've never eaten anything like this in my whole life,what is it?!"
"Its just an omelet,nothing special."
I stab the last bit on the plate with a fork and shoves it into my mouth.
"You're such a good cook! I want to eat your food everyday~"
"If you insist." He replies dully,and returns to eating his food.
I stare at him for while,just silently watching. His expression remains calm,and his words are chill.
....Is he blushing?
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Cloudburst of Emotions (OC story: AceXHeather)
RomanceThis is a story about my OC Heather,and Alice's OC Ace. Ace is a pretty below average,antisocial guy,who never expected anything interesting. He obviously wasn't prepared for Heather to suddenly budge into his life either. Heather on the other hand...
