yellow (fundy x oc)

surprise furry

fundy's pov 

today is the day. it's currently 9:32 am and i'm wide awake, texting minx and making sure that she's awake. my flight boards at around 10:30, not to mention i'm nervous as fuck. 

me
you ready? 

minx
the real question is are YOU? 

me
tbh, not really. 
i'm so nervous bro what if she doesn't like the irl me?

minx
cunt, she doesn't stop yapping about you
yes now get on your plane 

me
see you in about 2 hours

i close our text messages and start getting my stuff together before calling an uber, whilst i was waiting, i made sure to pack my laptop and double check my suitcases. 

the ride to the airport took about 20 minutes, i was very antsy, twiddling my thumbs the whole ride there, staring out the window at the raindrops racing down the slightly tinted window. i watched as the clouds danced across the sky.

i decided to text ky and see if she was awake, and to my surprise she was. she asked if we could call and i panicked and just said no. and her being her over-analytic self, knew something was up. that was my least and most favourite trait of hers, she always knew when something wasn't right, even if it was a minor change, she always noticed. 

i told her that i was just going to be busy for today and that i couldn't call. to which she, being the empathetic person she is, understood completely but asked if we could call as soon as i'm free. of course i said yes, knowing that she wouldn't have to call me in about 2 hours.

god man, this is all so wild. i'm going to meet the person who i just met not even a month ago and she's already one of the most important people in my life. she seemingly always knew how to keep a conversation going, and she was just so gorgeous. 

i'm slowly getting wrapped around her finger, like a sailor captivated by a siren, i was in a trance. she made me feel so important, so loved, and not to mention, acknowledged and understood. she speaks nothing but sunlight and she breathes nothing but the whispers of angels.

i would buy her favourite book, just to read it over and over trying to find pieces of her in it. i'd listen to her favourite song over and over until i knew the whole thing by heart. 

i'm brought out of the daydream by the harsh tone of the uber driver alerting me that we're at the airport. i thank him and grab my things out of the trunk, quickly walking to my gate and getting baggage checked. 

after all of that i had about 20 minutes to spare so i spent it walking towards the gate where i'd give my ticket and get on the plane. i manage to get there in about 10 minutes so i decide to tweet a short yet informational tweet explaining that streams won't be as consistent for a while, if at all. i then shut off my phone and walk up to the lady who gives me that fake smile people give when they would rather be anywhere than where they are now. you know the one.


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i woke up to a random feeling of a hand on my shoulder, slightly shaking me to the point where my eyes flutter open and i'm struck with the blurry vision of an average height figure repeating the phrase "sir we've landed," over and over again. i slightly jolt up, realizing where i was, getting up from my seat, and grabbing my small bag that i put in the overhead cupboard. 

i head off the plane, still slightly groggy and slow from the initial awakening, i walk slowly, rubbing my slightly glossy eyesight away. i run my thin fingers through my fluffy hair, ruffling it a bit and checking the time. it's just about noon, so i decide to text minx and ask if she's on the way as i walk to baggage claim. 

she responds to my text confirming this, saying that she's about 20 minutes out. i realize that i slept the whole plane ride. i decide to grab my bags and walk to where i assumed the front of the airport was. 

after about 10 minutes of walking and asking for directions, i had made it to the front of the airport. i go onto twitter in order to pass time whilst waiting for minx, noticing fans and friends confused as to why i was seemingly taking a short "hiatus." to which i respond explaining that there's just some things in the works right now that i need to focus on and that everything was fine. 

i spent another 15 minutes scrolling through various social medias such as twitter, tiktok. instagram, before i hear a certain irish accent yell gibberish. i look up, my attention suddenly caught, and see none other minx herself. she pulls her phone up and seemingly records me putting my bags in her backseat, to which i greet with a middle finger and a laugh.

after getting into the passenger seat and buckling my seatbelt, we made small talk. 

"hey, how have you been?" minx asks as she starts up the car. i respond saying i'm good but i'm nervous to meet ky, not knowing how she'd react to seeing me. 

minx reassures that she's going to love seeing me in person, further supporting her claim with exposing her on how much she talks about me despite having known me for not that long. 

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we get to the concrete driveway, and i remember the original plan. i look at minx whose face displays a look of confusion as i look for ky's contact name. i get out of the car and press "facetime." 

she answers after three agonizing rings, her face popping up with a deep blue hoodie from what i can tell. 

"hey stinky," she says, scrunching her nose at me.

i laugh and look over to minx, signalling for her to go inside.

"well i have a surprise for you," i say as i walk up to the door, my smile growing wider and wider every growing second. she nods as to ask me to continue, which gave me the chance to ring the doorbell, catching her attention. 

"hold on i have to go get this," she laughs, setting her down on what i would assume to be her bed. this is the moment of truth, i think to myself.

"hey can i help yo- fundy?" she says, her mouth agape in shock and perhaps maybe excitement.

"surprise,"