forum Assassin one-on-one ((closed, please stalk))

Started September 02, 2018 by @ElderGod-Carrots

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Blaine chuckled a bit, her nose crinkling at the kiss.

"And why's that?" she wondered aloud. "How did you happen to fall for me, anyway?"

“I think I have been for a while, but I realised it the time we spared and you landed on top of me,” Andion said, giving her a smile, “You didn’t hold back, even if I am bigger and stronger then you and I liked that. Also the fact that your beautiful too.”

Blaine rolled her eyes, blushing.

"I thought you hated me," she teased. "Honestly, I was just trying to show you up, prove that I was better than you."

“I did, and I thought you hated me so that why I didn’t act on those feelings.” He explained, shrugging a shoulder.

"Hm… I can understand that. We both got in our own and each other's way, I guess," Blaine said.

“What about you? Why’d you fall for me?” He asked, tracing circles on the others arm.

Blaine smiled a bit from the feeling of Andion drawing on her arm.

"I guess… Well, because you were fierce and brave and not afraid to stand up for what you believed. And being devilishly handsome may have added to your case," she finished with a smirk.

Andion chuckled, “I’m glad I’ve got my good looks on my side then,” He continued drawing on the others skin, “This probably would have happened earlier if we both hadn’t been so stuck up.”

"Well, at least one good thing came out of our stubbornness, then, huh?" Blaine mused, looking up through her eyelashes at Andion.

Andion smiled down at her, “Yeah, that is true.” He said quietly, placing a soft kiss to her forehead.

Blaine smiled and lightly kissed Andion's cheek back.

"Maybe we should eat something…" she suggested reluctantly. "I can feel my stomach about to growl."

Andion chuckled, “Yeah, that’s probably a good idea. I wonder what the kitchens had made this morning…” He mused, sitting up in the bed and reaching for his clothes.

Blaine let her eyes linger on Andion for a moment before she sighed and looked for her own clothes.

"Where did my shirt end up…?" she murmured to herself after she had found everything else.

“You can borrow one of mine if you can’t find yours…” Andion said, pulling on his pants and belt before half turning to Blaine.

"I might need to do that. I have no idea where it went," Blaine said, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "It's not like there were many places it could have gone…"

“Who cares, if I find it I’ll give it back. Here,” Andion turned fully to Blaine and handed her one of his white shirts, “Just wear that for now.”

"Thanks," Blaine sighed, pulling it on. She had already gotten her pants on, so she stood up, fully clothed. Looking down at herself, she smiled a bit. "This thing is huge on me."

“If you weren’t short then it would fit you better.” Andion teased, pulling on his own shirt.

"I'm not short," Blaine huffed, crossing her arms. "You're just abnormally tall…"

“Which to me, makes you short. I can’t help I’m taller then most people.” Andion replied, grinning.

Blaine rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out childishly.

"Can we just go get food, now?"

“Yes, yes me can.” Andion replied, chuckling and leading Blaine by the hand to the kitchens and dining area.

Blaine smiled as she followed Andion, lacing their fingers together.

"What do you think they'll have today?" she asked.

Andion shrugged, “I’m not sure, hopefully something filling.”

"And not gruel again. I don't know how they thought that would go over well," Blaine said, shuddering over dramatically at the memory.