I hum softly as I begin to wake up slowly. I feel the blanket I somehow had, slide off of my clothed body; I'm still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. Looking around, I become confused as I can't figure out where I am but then it hit me..I came to Ireland a week earlier and decided to surprise Fury for Christmas. I smile to myself and hug a couch pillow contently; looking up, I smile tiredly as Fury comes in sleepily. I stifle a giggle when I notice his messed up red-tipped, black hair and bit my lip to keep from laughing when he reaches down to scratch his butt.
He obviously hasn't noticed me awake so I shift on the couch and prop up my elbow on the pillow, resting the side of my head on the palm of my hand as I lay on my side.
"Morning~" I smile.
Fury jumps and turns around with a start. I see that he's wearing a baggy grey shirt with checkered boxers. He notices and blushes bright red, finding a black robe and fumbles into it while putting on the robe's belt and tied it.
"M-Morning! Er, how long have you been awake?" he asks sheepishly.
"Long enough to see you scratch your butt" I laugh.
"Oh you saw that?" he blushes.
"Yes, I did. And it was very amusing" I chuckled, getting up from the couch and began to stretch.
I squeak while stretching and brush my hair with my fingers; heading over to Fury to give him a hug before yelping when his brothers run down the carpeted stairs and hit us roughly enough for us both to fall; me landing on Fury with a thud while the twins searched under the beautifully decorated Christmas tree for their presents.
I blush and scramble up, biting my lower lip with embarrassment. He gets up as well and rubs the back of his head.
"I-I didn't mean to fall on you, sorry" I stammer.
"It's fine and...you look kinda cute when you're flustered" he chuckles.
I blush harder and look away. "S-shut up" I squeak, my heart swelling with excitement when he called me cute. Maybe he does have feelings for me although...I have to tell him I have heart problems...
The twins look at us with wide eyes and giggle when Fury's twin sister, Shayna, was putting up a heart shape with her hands after I turn. I blush even harder and bite my lower lip as I feel embarrassed; as much as I missed them, this was plain horrible.
Fury tackled his sister playfully while I laughed and laughed even harder when the twins pounced on their older siblings. I held my stomach as I kept laughing while the siblings began to wrestle; I wonder what my five year old little brother will think of the twins when he comes to Ireland with my parents next week.
I heard the doorbell ring so I turned and walked towards the door, trying to calm down from my laughing fit. I opened it and looked at the girl in front of me; she was a tad taller than me and looked about my age, she had red-orange hair and strikingly gray-blue eyes. She was fairly skinny and barely had any curves. She wore a purple leather jacket with faux fur in the hood, her sequin jeans were fairly tight that they squeezed her skinny legs and were especially tight on her small butt.
She looked me up and down as if I were a threat to her. She shifted in her high heeled boots and cleared her throat, throwing her shoulder length hair back with a glare. "Can I come in?"
Five minutes and I already didn't like her. I stepped aside and she came in, her tiny hips swaying. She took off her jacket and carelessly tossed her jacket at me like a coat hanger after I closed the door. I sighed and hung up her jacket, wincing at how much cleavage she showed from her v-neck long sleeved red shirt. I watched her take out a pocket mirror and check her heavy make-up before placing it back in her pocket after putting on dark red lipstick on her lips; why do people put make-up on anyway? I just put on mascara and lip gloss and I'm ready to go as long as my face is clear.
She spotted Fury and squealed. "Fury! Merry Christmas, my love!"
I felt my heart sink lightly when she called him "her love". As much as I hoped he would've waited for me, I guess he didn't. Fury stopped laughing and scrambled up, narrowing his gunmetal blue eyes at her, tightening his robe's belt with a scowl.
"I though we were done, Luna. I told you I never wanted to see you again!" he growled.
"Oh come on! I was just upset that you quit playing rugby; come on, I wanna get back together" Luna whined, adjusting her shirt; purposely showing even more cleavage her tiny chest had.
Fury rolled his eyes and shook his head, "No, I'd rather be with someone I've known my whole life and someone who respects my decisions" he spat, gesturing to me.
Luna glared at him and turned to look at me with pure hatred.
"What's your name, blondie?"
"My hair's actually brown with black and blond highlights..." I mutter. "Odette" I answer.
"Lemme ask you something, Odette" she spat out my name like it was poison. "I have known Fury since he came here to Ireland and started dating him in junior high till now. He fell for me because I'm all natural and have no surgical implants as well as because I'm the hottest girl at our high school and the lead cheerleader" she gestured to my full chest and my butt.
"So here's my question: What implant doctor did you have? Why are you here and how do you know my boyfriend?"
I stood there in shock and swallowed hard, consciously covering my full chest and sat down on the couch to sit on my plump, firm ass.
"I-I had no implants...I just happen to have a bigger chest and butt..." I bite my lower lip when she hardens her glare and glance to Fury who looks horrified at Luna to be asking me these things. "I'm here because I wanted to visit Fury after 14 years of not seeing one another since we were five.....but I think I visited long enough" I stand up and take my black leather jacket.
"Tell your parents I said thank you for letting me stay; It was nice seeing you Fury and Shayna....it was a pleasure meeting you, Sebastian and Simon..." I sigh when I turned to Luna who began to look extremely cocky as if she knew she won. "Luna....go to hell" I spat and put my jacket on, walking out the door before I could see Luna's reaction.
Tearing up, I fast-walk off the porch, down the driveway and up the sidewalk. I hear running footsteps and walk faster, screaming when I feel a hand grab my shoulder roughly. I kick the guy in the crotch and slam him against a nearby pole, whipping out my pocket knife and press the sharp blade against his neck.
I see him put his hands up in submission and widen my eyes when I realize the man was Fury. Pulling away, I put the blade back in its sheath and shove back in my pocket, walking away again.
"Odette, wait!"
(I dont own the oc Fury Phoenixfire. Fury belongs to sparkstrappedindark. I somewhat altered his personality a little bit to make him more exciting but he's still the same sis; at least i hope he is please tell me if i need to change it a bit)
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Strong Love~
RomanceTwo best friends grew up together for five years in South Carolina. Until one day they're both separated for fourteen years when Fury moves to Ireland due to his father, Ivan's, new job. Both have been upset those past fourteen years and have been c...