Scaralayla Histórias

"Morning," Scaramouche whispered, kissing the top of Layla's head. "...already?" she whined, melting further into her boyfriend's embrace. She wrapped her left arm around his waist and buried her head in his chest. "Isn't it the weekend? Don't you have a day off?" Scaramouche whispered into her ear. "There's no such thing as a day off for a scholar," Layla softly stated, raising her voice as if to emphasise the dramatic-ness of her statement.

"Những đảo đá những bầy sứa trắng Như cái chao đèn quay tít trên cao Quả chuông nào đang đánh ở nơi đâu Nến tắt lịm, chỉ ào ào sóng vỗ Những cánh đồng tôi đã đi qua Hiện về trắng xoá." ("Giấc mộng đêm"_Lưu Quang Vũ) ooc. tiếp nối "trong nỗi nhớ". có một số tình tiết được bịa.

Layla is sleep deprived and hasn't gotten anywhere with her project, until her lover pays her a visit

Layla gets sick and scara cares

"Ahh, I'm gonna be late!" Layla yelled as she ran through the halls. She stayed up all night working on her research paper, and ended up falling asleep right as she was meant to get going. As she rounded a corner she ran into a person, or, more precisely, their very large hat. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" She said frantically picking up her papers. "Tch, watch it." He snarled. Layla didn't think much of him though, she would have the same reaction if she was in a rush. _____________________________________ What to expect: Pure fluff Nothing spicy :3 Short chapters Irregular uploads (IM SORRY) Barely any filler (that redeems me... right) Some pretty overused cliches (switching seats... prob others idk why u asking me?) There is story progression, but a lot of these are in a oneshot-ish format! Cover art NOT mine