*Cassy's Point of View*
I wake up, seeing as how everything is bright in the room. I see the open curtains and the moon rays running through the clear glass of the window - Something I've admired to see many times.
I look next to me to see Aden sleeping next to me. His hair falls to his eyes as if he's been moving the entire night. From what I recall, yesterday he was wearing his hair up, but since his hair is kind of long, it falls easily to the sides. That's why Aden has so much gel in his hair.
I smile at him, and move away from the bed. I walk to a nearby couch that happens to be facing a tv. I turn it on and watch the news. I need to know if there's any other horrible thing happening today.
Suddenly, I hear a groan from the other side of the room. I turn around to see Aden rubbing his eye lids and messing with hair. He moves it hair to the right, but it falls right in front of him.
"Having trouble there?" I grin. Aden pouts at me, getting off the bed, he approaches me.
"I'm taking a shower." He says. I nod and turn to the tv which is now showing a serial murder in the town square. The reporters can't seem to describe him, but they say he's large, larger than a human being is what they're saying. From the no helpful description, I try to figure out some things. Should we go after it, or should we let it be? It wasn't our job to interfere with other jobs.
Though it goes through my mind, I can't help, but to call Lord Death. But I should really wait for Aden, I mean, I never actually called Lord Death before. All I remember Maka telling ua is use and say this specific words and numbers to call him. I remember Aden wrote it down, and I rather ask him to talk to Lord Death. Hm. I should fine that paper while I'm at it.
I walk to one of the drawers from where Aden puts his stuff in. From what I searched in there, there was only old papers that he would carry in his backpack. I looked through the papers and found an interesting one that caught my attention. Starting from the first line of words, he was talking with Black Star. He only said 'Hey' while Black Star wrote, 'What do you want?'
I can only imagine what they were talking about. I continue to read through, seeing how their conversation unfolds.
Aden: "I'm trying to be nice here. I need to ask you something."
Black☆star: "What are you going to tell me? That Cassy Hates me or something?"
Aden: "No its not about her."
Black☆star: "Then what?"
Aden: "Its about Tsubaki."
I wince at the surprise that, they are not talking about me. What a relief! I hate being the center of the attention. As I prepare to continue, I hear a rustling from the other side of the bathroom door. I quickly shove the paper inside my pillowcase and close the drawer shut. I sit calmly on the bed, trying to avoid staring at Aden. He's just in a towel, and I'm no pervert...
I watch the news, as Aden walks up to me. I wasn't paying attention to him, and he taps my cheek. I look up and he smiles at me, and I pout in response, with a bit of blush. "Hand me a pair of clean underwear please." He says. My eyes drop to a glare, and I take a pair of underwear from the drawer next to the bed. I grab a random red boxers and I give it to him. But as I look up to give it to him, I'm suddenly in triggered by the view of his stomach. He has a four pack though its not outlined much, just enough so you can see it.
He takes the underwear and walks to get some clothes from his suitcase, and I stare at him, which is a BAD IDEA. I quickly turn back to the news and watch about a thief who happens to be in jail. "Why are you watching the news for?" Aden asks. I turn to look at him already knowing he was using a towel, but my freaken surprise... He was just wearing boxers. I quickly turn around, putting both my hands, clapsing them on my nose and mouth.
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Black Star Story ~ A Star Can Love Too
FanfictionA story about where Black Star is judge on whether he can love someone or not. He denies ever loving a girl, but that changes. A new girl moves to DWMA. Black Star automatically recognized her. He greeted her, but she didn't greet back. She didn't...