24 Hours GF Challenge (Granevere AU)

Chapter Thirty

Exiting the studio after the strange and unexpected confrontation, Guinevere was sluggish and tired. All she wanted was go home or scream her head off to her father. The latter would do absolutely nothing for her, anyway.

Kimmy was distracting her as much as possible and talking about random things to which Guinevere weakly responded. All her best friend could do was rub comforting circles in her back and crack lesbian jokes.

"If you just made a move on Fanny, Kim." Guinevere rolled her eyes but laughed. "You're a big chicken!"

Out of nowhere, Lesley came running back to them. Her makeup looked fine except her lip gloss looked a bit...smudged?

"Guin, Kimmy, come with me for a while." Lesley gave a devilish smirk.

"What's with that smirk, Les?" Kimmy pointed out. "Now, I don't trust you."

"Oh shush it! Guinevere will like it." Lesley waved her off. "Now do you want to make Guinevere happy?"

Kimmy nodded as she helped Lesley drag the poor girl, stuck in the grip of two strong women. Whatever. She trusted them anyway. It couldn't be that bad. At the same time, she was happy she didn't have to walk as the two forcefully yank the young Baroque.

Sitting in the lobby was two figures, obviously male. One had a brunette mop of hair that Lesley immediately ran up to. Gusion.

"Oh, that's why her lipstick was smudged." Guinevere whispered to Kimmy. Kimmy snickered amusedly.

The other figure had pure raven hair, except for the contrasting white streak in it. One of his eyes had a long scar. Granger.

"Granger?"

The boy turned his head at the sound of someone calling his name. "Linguine!"

"Linguine?" Gusion almost rolled his eyes at the dumb nickname. Not romantic at all.

"Oh my god!" Guinevere was jumping in excitement. Yet, she stood their unknowing of what to do. Does she run up and hug him like Lesley? Does she kiss him full on the lips? Neither of those seemed appropriate.

Granger briskly walked up to her with his arms open, as if to give the auburn haired girl a warm embrace. Seconds before he engulfs her in a hug, she raised her fist to bump against his.

"A fist bump?" Kimmy cackled. "Really though?"

Gusion stepped in, excited to tease his friend. "That fist bump has sent you to the Friendzone Dimension, G."

"Oh shut up." Granger's face was red in embarrassment. He felt stupid for trying to hug Guinevere. Of course it was weird! Of course those physical display of affection were off limits! Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

"Sorry!" Guinevere piped up, her voice reaching a Mariah Carey head tone on how high it was. She pitied Granger for having embarrassed him.

She lifted herself on her tippy toes and gave Granger a tight hug. Meanwhile, Granger returned the hug so tight that he lifted her up in the process. On the other hand, Guinevere was using this physical contact to feel him again. Just like at the beach.

Lesley wolf whistled at the two and they promptly broke away, looking shy and innocent. "I know you missed each other but that's enough."

"Ew, as if." Guinevere sneered while Granger just stuck his tongue at her. When did Granger become so playful?

"Okay bitches. Lesley and I have a date so see y'all later." Gusion remarked. "And G, we're taking the car with us."

Granger groaned. "Are you two seriously ditching me?"