forum A Lady In Armour // one-on-one // closed

Started November 28, 2018 by @blue_topaz

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"Sorry." Olive moved to stand up, guilt lying heavy in her stomach. "I should go, I don't think I'm helping you. I'm sorry."

Myrah grabbed Noah's hand. Cheesy? Yes, but she lived off of cheese. "No you really do. Please stay."

Noah– no, Olive stared at the hand for a full three seconds, slowly exhaling before sitting back down. "Sorry."

"Don't apologize, you have nothing to any how," Myrah let out a soft sigh of relief. He was staying.

Myrah was still holding onto Olive's hand, and it was making her heart do somersaults while her brain stopped working.
NO. Freak. Abomination. Stop it now, she screamed at herself, not realizing that the self-hate was written all across her face.

Myrah didn't know what to do, Noah didn't look okay. She didn't know why, she could assume why. Well maybe Myrah could, Noah didn't want to talk about his interest. Maybe he didn't like girls, maybe he liked guys? So she couldn't stop herself as she blurted out quickly, "I like girls!"

Noah’s eyes widened. He froze, staring at the grass before slowly turning to look at Myrah. “Really?” he asked, voice quiet, almost scared. His heart soared.

Myrah really just said that. there went her throne. Oh well, it was worth it, she nodded her blush now quite evident, "Yeah. Girls, guys, and everything in between. As long as their my type. Notice how I've never said him when I talk about love?"

Noah couldn’t believe his ears. And he was a ‘he’ for the moment, he could t deny it any longer. “That’s—“

Tell her. Tell her you’re a girl. No. A guy. Mostly a girl. I don’t know.

Nonono that’s a terrible idea she would hate me.

But if she’s okay with liking girls, then maybe it’s okay for me too.

It was evident that he was struggling with himself, trying to figure out how much to say.

Myrah's heart fell. He was going to say it was disgusting or something, she shouldn't have told him. Maybe it was okay though? It was quite strange after all, but she never cut in waiting for his response.

“I’m happy you told me,” he said finally, looking up and meeting her eyes. “I don’t- I don’t think you’re disgusting because of it. You don’t have to worry about that.” Suddenly, hedojkd hinself torn in two. Of course he considered himself a freak. But if he did, then that meant that he also thought of Myrah as a freak. And he definitely did not want to think that, ever.

(hedojkd hinself?)

Her heart rose higher than it ever had. He accepted her, oh thank you God! She was beaming into his grey eyes, "Thank you! I was so worried for a moment there, and I promise you if you ever have something like that to tell me. I'll be more than happy you told me too!"

Ack I’m sorry for any typos I’m on my phone
*found)

Noah’s heart stalled, and he found himself unable to tear his gaze away from Myrah’s. Her eyes— they were so deep, fathomless. Such a gorgeous shade of blue…

“Th-Thanks.” He didn’t know what stopped him from spilling his secrets, but something did. He shit his mouth quickly.

SHUT

NOT THE OTHER WORD

I'M CRYING! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!

I’m so sorry

It's fine. Just shit his mouth XD

Lmaoo

I- can't top that! that is it!

stop it you bully
Lmaoo

Myrah adored his grey eyes, they were something so unique and rare. She had became captivated with them, never being able to tear her gaze away. She was still smiling as her heart pounded within her ears, "You're welcome."

Fine

It was then that Noah realized that she was still holding his hand.

Oh my god. Ophelia send help. Anybody. I need help oh my god. I’m holding hands with the Princess.

He was a blushing, sweating mess at this point, probably the most ugly thing she had ever seen. The thought made him shrink back, pulling away.

Myrah realized they were still holding hands and quickly let go moving the hand to her lap. She watched as he shrinked away, now she felt bad. He was easily the best looking guy she had ever seen, but she wouldn't say that aloud. Her eyes glanced back down at the grass.