butterfly | H.S

twenty one

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may 29, 1972
7:10 pm

— "You got it Harry!" Bambi cheers on her lover- watching as he pulls his arm back and throws the ball at the bottle pins- all of them knocking over from the harsh throw. "Yes! Yes!" The doe celebrates as she jumps, Harry pointing to the brown bear and the employee brings the huge down prize down- handing it to Harry, who immediately gives it to his pretty baby.

"Thank you, thank you, thank-" She praises him, stopping midway to smack a kiss on his cheek, "you."

"Real kiss, please." He orders and Bambi leans in, pressing her strawberry lips to his. Harry hums at the sweet flavor, pulling back quickly when he hears the old worker running the stand hiss, "get out of 'ere, lovebirds! Got people waiting."

There was nobody waiting.

"Kay, grinch. We're leaving, chill." Harry spits, stealing the nickname from a book he read as a child as he pulls Bambi away- wanting to get away from the awful man before he ruins their groove.

"Dick." He mumbles under his breath, although, Bambi hears it and she silently agrees- taking Harry's warm hand in her's.

"What we gonna do now?" She questions with the bear held to her chest by the crook of her arm, watching as children zoom past them trying to get on the stomach-twisting rollercoaster.

"I owe you cotton candy, remember?" He smirks, Bambi smiling as he continues. "Then we're gonna head off to find m'friends so I can introduce you to Gemma- she's been wanting to meet you for ages now."

The darling nods her head shyly, suddenly nervous about how she has to talk to his sister- hoping she won't embarrass herself or her lover in anyway.

Harry quickly notices the switch up in the vibe when he looks down at Bambi- him already knowing what's up as he squeezes her hand. "Hey- don't worry about it, kay? She'll love you just as much as I do." He assures her worries, the fairy nodding her head with a hard swallow. "Promise. Don't gotta worry about nothin."

Just as he finished the sentence his eye catches on to a familiar figure- the hair, the football jacket, and the arrogant look on his face summing up the cruel man that's heading towards them- Bambi noticing him too, a shiver erupting across her skin.

"Harry. Bambi."

"Matthew." Harry spits- the name stinging off his tongue like poison as Bambi hugs her dream closer, hiding her face in his arm as her ex-boyfriend continues.

"Well isn't that just adorable." He sarcastically says when he sees Bambi nestle against Harry- the sight hurting him but deciding to act as if it didn't bother him.

"What do you want, Matt?" Harry gets straight to it, not wanting this to become a big scene as he knows it would hurt Bambi.

"I want her back." He straightforwardly says, Harry holding in a laugh at the statement he so boldly stated- knowing damn right he would be embarrassed if he was in his shoes.

"Why? Did Venus leave you?" He fires back, Bambi's eyes widening as Matthew chuckles.

"The needy bitch wouldn't leave me alone- ditched her days ago." He disrespectfully remarks- Bambi's face grimacing at the harsh words that left his mouth so easily, her mind wandering if he ever talked about her that way.