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"WELL THEN, GOODBYE, LOUIS!" bora calls out, waving at this silhouette as he opens the door and mutters a quick goodnight. "annoying." she whispers under her breath, sliding the door open and tossing her bag under the desk. "what a loser. I don't see why everyone loves him so much." she throws herself onto the bed, rolling over so that she could see through the window. "legosi is much more friendly. legosi didn't try to kiss me."
"louis tried to kiss you?" bora's eyes grow wide and she sits up quickly, sighing a breath of relief once she sees legosi. she hums in acknowledgment and lies down again.
"why are you here? and how did i not hear you?" shutting her eyes, she lets her feet hang off the bed so she can kick her shoes off.
i missed you? am i allowed to say that to her? i doubt it...
"you smell really good." Legosi blurts out before slapping his hand (paw?) over his muzzle.
"i know." a look of surprise is projected over legosi's face. i didn't expect her to react like that. i expected to be kicked out right away. thinking about her reaction brought more of his attention to her essence. since she basically lives in the garden now, she smells like vanilla covered roses. i don't think i can take any more of this.
"i hate it. It makes me feel more vulnerable. anyways!" she pats the spot next to her. "tell me about your day?"
"i-it was boring." it's too dark for her to see, but a massive smile is etched onto legosi's face. haru never cared enough to ask about his day. his heart rate speeds up, and his tail springs to life. "the most interesting thing I did was binge on those stupid buns."
"buns." she whispers, staring at the ceiling. "buu~uns." bora stretches out the word before putting her hands up and makes it as if she's squeezing something. "buns."
"s-stop that!" he grabs her hand (paw?) and puts it down onto the bed, holding it down.
"aww." she intertwines her fingers (HELP) with his and shakes it gently. "we're practically married!" bora stares at his hand before letting go quickly, heat radiating off her cheeks. "i'm sorry." what the hell was that? bora returns her gaze to the wooden ceiling. what am i thinking about? and why the hell am i thinking about it.
"i-it's okay." legosi joins her in her staring at the ceiling, allowing his thoughts to conquer all else in his head.
why is his hand so big?
why is her hand so small?
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"good morning, Legosi!" bora skips towards the gray wolf, causing his ears to perk up and cheeks to gain a pink tint.
"o-oh, bora? why are you in.." his eyes drift down her body. she isn't wearing uniform? she was instead wearing an oversized blue shirt and white shoes with white socks. "are you.. wearing pants?"
bora's face reddens and she grabs the hem of her shirt and pulls it up.
"yes, you idiot!" i wasn't planning on walking out with my bare pp out on a friday. she refrains herself from saying that last part.
"oookay then. where are you going?"
"i'm going to the supermarket to get some snacks for my eery wooden shed." her voice becomes more ominous towards the end - which contradicts her smiling face. "bye Legosi! wish me luck!" She runs off, leaving the smell of vanilla as just a fond memory in Legosi's mind.
"g-good luck? wait, why do you need luck for the..." bora had hopped out of his view and he could see small shadow turn the corner. "...store."
legosi scratches his head before returning to his conversation with a smirking jack.
"that's her?"
"shut up." jack's eyes light up as he begins asking what felt like thousands of questions.
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bora hums as her eyes skim the shelf, smiling upon the realization that there were some of her favorite chips on the top.
"oh my god, please, please, please," she repeats the word as she jumps to the best of her ability, sighing in defeat once realizing that she was unable to reach the shelf. "damn."
"here you go, miss!" a rather big tiger retrieves the chips and holds it out to Bora. she takes it, smiling warmly at the helpful tiger.
"thank you!" the bag crinkles as she shoves it under her arm, making sure to thank him once more before turning around and walking away.
"uh- wait," bill places his hand on her diminutive shoulder, pulling it back quickly and shoving it in his pocket. a few herbivore customers eye the situation suspiciously, but bora just smiles and waves to pardon their concern. "snap, sorry, do you go to cherryton?" bill keeps his eyes trained on the floor, careful as to not make any more of a scene.
"oh! yeah! i do!" she spins back around, looking up at the massive carnivore with a genuine smile. "do you go too?"
"yup! i'm in the acting club!" he boasts, puffing his chest out.
"woah, don't tell anyone but," Bora drops her voice to a hoarse whisper, coaxing Bill to lean over in order to hear her. "i'm on set design!"
"that's cool! I'm assuming you've heard about tem?"
"tem?"
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a/n~
you guys are so cute i swear
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