❥•ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ¸.

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Carefully we're placed for our destiny

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The two teens still sat on the cold snow- or more like the cold dull grass. For some reason it was the only spot that was molten. Weird but they didn't question it.

It was quiet. Too quite for Bill's liking, so he decided to throw a conversation.
"Have you ever thought of your past life?" Her interest shifted from the moon to him, her (color) eyes sparkling as the moon's brightness contrasted her features.

"I don't even think something like that is real," She said, matter-of-factly. (Y/n) is just someone who doesn't believe in conspiracy or supernatural things despite the town being full of it.

"Well maybe you had a past life but you just don't know." Bill reasoned and he thought back...to the past.

"Could be... If I did have a past life, I hope I was a beautiful woman." The girl cockily said as she flipped her (length) hair. At that, the two of them laughed.

Of course you were Beautiful, you still look the same as before.

Bill thought back to her soft petal-like skin and (color) eyes glistening like rain. That was the reason he liked (y/n)'s favourite things, he connected it all to her and yet he managed to overlook his feelings for the girl.

(Y/n) noticed his slightly flushed cheeks and nervous gaze at the moon and thought the boy might get a fever.
"You're red, if you're feeling cold we should go," Her soft voice pulled the blonde out of his trance and nodded in response.

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Ever since (Y/n) met Bill, the two would walk home together- or Bill walking (y/n) home. Usually, Bill would annoy the girl by having a one-sided conversation with himself but this time it was rather quite.

The girl, being used to his childishness and annoying antics, wondered if something happened so she wanted to confront him about his weird actions from this evening.

"Christmas is soon," Was all he said which made the girl even more Confused.

"What about it?" (Y/n) questioned but then different thoughts came to her mind, like; what if it was a sensitive topic for him?

"There's a task i have to do and it's due Christmas Eve..." Bill trailed off, unsure if he should tell his friend about it.

No! She should be the one who decides wether she loves me or not. Don't break a fucking deal, Cipher.

His inside voices warned him, he knows the consequences so he shut his mouth, not wanting to tell the girl about the 'task'.

" Oh, want me to help you?"

Bill thought for a moment then smirked as an idea came to mind.
"As long as you're by my side, that would be enough help~"

"Pfft Freaking flirt."

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