Life's Just A Game

Chapter 31

This will be a hiccstrid-filled chapter that has nothing to do with the actual story. More like a character development chapter but it still is connected so have fun. P.S. I had my best friend write some so there might be some *ehem*, weird stuff...

[Normal P.O.V]

The murky green mist didn't let up. Their vision was blocked and they don't know if the poor agent inside was still alive. The crowd began to clamor and murmur. They wanted to help but at the same time, they don't want to die by the hands of Night Fury. Heather and Camilla were both in the back of the crowd, a knowing smirk on their faces.

"So, Night Fury is actually Astrid's best friend." Camilla asked.

"Yup, and they both love each other but they're too stupid to confess. Feels like a wattpad book or something." Heather scoffed with her arms crossed. Then she turns to Camilla, "Thanks for the help. How'd you get the him to be an instructor?"

Camilla grinned, "Just a little suggestive thought I placed in his head."

"You threatened him, didn't you?"

"I may or may have not made a fake letter from Shatter that says he'll renovate his room if he doesn't take the instructor program."

"Sneaky. I like that." Heather winked at her, then turned back to the crowd, who are trying to go through the green mist. They began waving away the murky smoke, paving a way in. Then on the other side of the room, the doors burst open. Shatter, Cutthroat and, Zythid entered, worry and panic written on their faces.

Once Shatter saw the gas, his face paled. "Everyone, move away from the gas. That's ANAH! One spark of the-"

He wasn't able finish since the gas ring ignited, sending pillars of flames erupting around them. Everyone ducked down as the flames and embers went over them, until there was nothing left but the fading smoke. Shatter fanned the smoke away, and went through.

"There's no one here. What happened here?" Shatter asked after seeing the empty field, with no signs of Astrid nor Night Fury.

"The two just began fighting, sir." One of the agents replied.

"Then Night Fury just released the ANAH gas from his sword to block our vision." Another piped up.

Then that's when Heather decided to speak up, "Don't worry about them, sir. They'll come back. Just give them time." She said with a suggestive smirk, "I bet they're getting along just fine."

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[Astrid's P.O.V]

I didn't know how it came to this. At first, Hayden was actually trying to kill me while I try to convince him to not be a dumbass. Next thing I know, I'm pinned to the wall in Hayden's room, our lips locked together, with his hand cupping my cheek, while I, not-so-secretly roam my hands all over his body. Here's another thing, I don't usually do this, but for some reason, something in my body is telling my brain that this is alright.

This kiss was different from the one mere minutes prior. Where that one had been soft and chaste, this one was fiery and passionate. He licked my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I don't usually allow guys to do that to me, but again, this is Hayden we're talking about, who won't?

I slightly open my mouth, and that's when it became serious. Our tongues fought each other for dominance, not allowing each other to win. But then Hayden's hand gripped my waist, causing me to moan. Yes, moan. Embarrassing, I know. It also caused his tongue to win, so I am now at the complete mercy of Hayden.