forum Assassin’s guild//Finished Rp//Look for part 2

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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(Oooooft Grabs the popcorn)

(No I’m terrible at writing romance! attenpts to grab popcorn)

(Lmao this is gold holds popcorn away from you)

(Nuuuu! sits down and cries)

(lol, here holds out popcorn)

(Oooooft Grabs the popcorn)

(No I’m terrible at writing romance! attenpts to grab popcorn)

(Lmao this is gold holds popcorn away from you)

(Nuuuu! sits down and cries)

(lol, here holds out popcorn)

(I've been waiting for this. Pass it my way. Grabs some popcorn.

Shaking, Cyrus lifted his head. "Y-yeah… I know I'm not there for you. I'm a human disaster, and you always have to look after me. I get it, and I'm sorry. I don't reciprocate ever, I feel incapable of protecting you, and… oh god…" He buried his head in his hands.

“Cy, no!” She said hugging him “I didn’t mean it like that!”
((laughs at self and chives popcorn in mouth)

"I've been feeling that way for a long time," he replied softly, "It's hard to explain, and if you have ever felt let down by me, I'm truly sorry."
Cyrus' heart felt like it was trying to leap into his throat.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Wait. Then what did you mean?"

“Well, recently I feel sick when ever I’m around you and get really worried when you go in missions.” She said to him

(CALL 911! THIS LADY IS DYING OF LAUGHTER!)

"Well, me too… I feel worried sick when you go on missions without me there. Not that I'm capable of making a difference in whether you come back okay, but just to have a little control over the bad things that might happen to you is something," Cyrus said. He sighed and looked away. "Life is terrible. Being an assassin may have been my birthright, but it has never been the life I wanted to lead. I just want to be able to hang out with you and our friends without all that stupid training or killing or fear, and also without feeling obligated to stick together. I want to actually be friends. Not friends in the sense we swear to keep each other from dying."

“I don’t know I want to be friends to. But I also want some like Eira has Alex.” She nuttered

"Yeah, one day. But times are tough, you know?" Cyrus agreed, leaning up against the tree trunk.

She studied him

Cyrus tapped his fingers on the bark of the tree and thought for a moment, then he felt his heart nearly stop when he realized what she was suggesting. His eyes grew wide.
"Oh."

“Did you know your eyes look slightly blue? And they’re darkening, are you mad at me!?” She asked worried

"No! Of course not!" he said, a little more forcefully than intended. He may have even sounded panicked.
Cyrus felt his heart begin to race. His hands were quivering just a little where he had them in his lap.

(Finally! Hey, would it be cool of Cyrus came to Uriah for advice? Hes kinda just outside and I have nothing to do with him right now.)

(Yeah, but I probably will have to leave soon. I have an appointment in the morning.)

(Finally! Hey, would it be cool of Cyrus came to Uriah for advice? Hes kinda just outside and I have nothing to do with him right now.)

(Yeah, but I probably will have to leave soon. I have an appointment in the morning.)

(That's fine.)

"No! Of course not!" he said, a little more forcefully than intended. He may have even sounded panicked.
Cyrus felt his heart begin to race. His hands were quivering just a little where he had them in his lap.

“You are.” She said.

Cyrus took a few deep breaths to calm his nerves, but it didn't help much. "N-no… You don't get it…" He was now struggling to put his thoughts together into coherent sentences; there was just too much going on in his mind.

“What don’t i get? I’m an assassin, I can read in between the lines Cy.” She said monotonous

"I could never be angry at you. Never…" he whispered, struggling to make eye contact. Cyrus' heart felt like it was beating through his chest.