"hey hey
before you look please read me!"
I'm aware there's an "oddly" there because its a
well
not really the usually love scenario
now my Zalgo in this story is more of a sweet little dear who just wants to have fun with his, (y/n).
Of course the...
(a/n) = heya, most of the time, I would draw him so yea, have a drawing and do enjoy this uh, chapter, I'm planning on something decent and this is just to prepare slender and his brothers haha
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it's a beautiful day today, birds are singing, flowers are blooming, on days like these, a person like you, should have a nice cup of tea while watching TV! at least, that's what you thought you'll do.
!CRASH!
it's all fine and dandy until a loud crash of what seems to be something expensive came from upstairs. The maids look up to the source of the sound, blinking once or twice, knowing well that the Lord himself did it again. you turn towards where the maids are staring and heard what seems to be your boyfriend crying, A loud thumping sound of a panicking demon came rushing down the stairs, ignoring the steps and fell flat on the floor in just an instant.
silence occupies the room until he gasps for air and whines, "(Y/N) I'M SOOOORRRYYYY!!" The maids quickly helped him out, brushing off the dust from his jacket and taking out a napkin for him to sneeze in, right now he's crying and it's not something too weird to say the least. plus, he, he did it a bunch of times so
" Ok what did you break today?" you bluntly ask, going back to watching the TV while your boyfriend is still crying about the situation, "I-I accidentally broke your-hic- your friend's gift- hic- and-and-" before he could even finish, he starts crying about it again, "And-AnD I don't know how to fix iiittt-" he continues, still crying and the maids are still trying to calm him down, all you can do is groan in annoyance and go upstairs to clean the mess and boy it's nothing more than a mess.
the mess itself is creating a mess and the mess of the mess is creating the other mess and it goes on and on. in short, he broke that weird old school project you and your group of friends made for a science festival and it involves a lot of oil. by lots I mean a lot of it, why that many? well, you don't remember but it has something to do with "saving the marine life and stuff like that"
"It's...It's not too big of a deal...?" you sigh, grabbing the broken project and piling them up on a corner, eyeing the spilled oil and making sure there's nothing that can set it in flames.
everything went fine for the rest of the morning, just Zal still upset over the accident and you reassuring him that it's fine and it's never was a big deal to you but jeez he's too precise that he needs to keep on bothering you about it. so to shut him up, you invite him to sit next to you or on your lap, depending on which one comforts him and spend the rest of the day watching tv.
well, it benefited him not you. At the end of the day, you end up tiring your legs up while him, he's happy as hell.
