Conflicted By You (Fireafy Fanfiction)

Leafy

You are chatting with: Virgin Marey

Pin helpp 😩😩

The fuck you want biss

There's  a peeping tom ☠️☠️

Oh shit call the police

Nvm firey did it  for me

Oh damn what a man ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Anyone wouldve really called the police but ok

Oh leafy you should reward him!

I am. We're going to eat outside today.

No—
I meant like
ooOooUoHh DAddY~~ 😩👉👌💦

Shut  up virgin

I know you're considering it

Am not. Get a life.

You're the one who first texted me you fuck

This user has blocked you.

Aw man. Leafy you dick.

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"Where do you want to eat today?"

Firey thinks, then tells me he wants to eat at Breadtalk.

"Why there..?" I ask him, nothing suspicious

"I love bread. And Breadtalk is the capital for bread. They have bread with cheese and chocolate— croissants. Everything."

I laugh, and got us in my car. "Alright, breadtalk. What about dinner?"

"I'll cook."

"But I'm treating you."

"That's why we'll buy the ingredients too!"

Then we get to the mall. It's packed today, unlike usual. "What's up? This mall isn't so packed up."

"There's a concert going on there." Firey says, pointing at the big ass crowd. Holy fuck how are we gonna get through there.

"Leafy I think we'll get separated and lose our ways if we try going in there."

Firey's right. We're gonna get driven by the tide of people. Plus, even going up won't help. There's people there too.

"I got it."

"What is it, Firey?" He tells me how we could go there. He says he'll just walk through it.

"Yeah, and what about me?"

"I'll carry you."

Hah. Yeah right.

Firey then actually carried me. he just put me above his head and went straight in the crowd. Am I really that lightweight?

"Are you okay there?" I reassure him. "How much further?"

I look up front. "Not too far!"

"That's good." Firey then just ran us out of the crowd, and put me down. "Look! Bread talk!" He exclaims, jumping like a child as he nyooms there.

"Go ahead. I'll pay."

"What about you?"

"I'm fine don't worry."

"Nuh-uh! We won't leave this place until you've gotten at least three pieces of bread!"

"That's..too much."

"Then two!"

I sigh, then agree. "Alright then. Two."

Firey went around in circles, filling up his tray with varieties of bread. I just sigh as I pick out some donuts and loaves. Then I recall what Pin just told me.

Yeah, as if. As if I would.. but I could also—

Nope. Never.

Though I do want to—

"Noooooo!"

..Did I just scream my thoughts out?

Everyone's looking, and an employee came up and asked me if I was okay. I reassured her, but she asked if it was the bread. So, I used the bread as an excuse to cover up

"Leafy, are you okay?" Firey asks me from behind.

I can't even look at him. If I do, I'd just imagine me and him..

Pin is fucking dead to me.