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"It's fine eve.. not everyone takes peoples words on the first time."
"It's fine eve.. not everyone takes peoples words on the first time."
Eve pressed gentle, delicate kisses to Anya’s neck as she continued to cry. “I’m sorry,” she moaned.
" it's not your fault.. " she said softly
“Well it’s not yours…” Eve whimpered. She inhaled shakily. “And…”
" i love you eve but you need to rest. just.. just lay on me please.." she said softly
Eve reluctantly stopped talking and leaned on her girlfriend. The wounds on her back still burned, but the Zanbaq that Professor Harvey had applied was helping.
anya leaned against the arm of the couch, pulling eve gently ontop of her. she laid eves head on her chest and ran her fingers through the others hair " everything will be okay." she cooed softly
Eve closed her eyes and relished the feel of Anya’s fingers in her hair. “I love when you do that,” she murmured.
" i know," she chuckled softly and kept doing it. anya kept relaxed to keep eve relaxed. she waited till the headmistress came back in before nuzzling up to eve.
Eve suddenly felt a surge of authoritative emotions, and she jerked into an upright sitting position as Dowling returned. She sat beside Eve again and began to lift her shirt up to wrap her wounds with bandages Professor Harvey had given her. However, the professor and Headmaster Silva were nowhere to be seen.
anya felt a little as eve moved could have stayed ya know. she thought and watched dowling " im going on the mission. i wanna be the one to do it,"
Eve felt Anya’s thought and winced. Dowling interpreted it as pain. “Hold still,” she murmured gently as her nimble fingers did the job. When Anya spoke up, Dowling paused and arched her eyebrows. “I beg your pardon?”
" to kill the burned one. im going." she said sternly. anya had never been more serious about anything. " no if and or buts. i am going."
Dowling arched her eyebrows with interest. Her gaze turned to Eve, who was looking fiercely into Anya‘s eyes. “Your girlfriend is determined,” the headmistress commented. Eve looked over her shoulder at Dowling, who was smiling knowingly. “I know you haven’t told her.”
Eve pursed her lips, and looked back at Anya. “No, I haven’t.”
" told me what?" anya asked, she was at a boiling point full of emotions.
Eve sighed and rested her hand on top of Anya’s. “Headmistress Dowling is my mother. I didn’t tell you earlier because I didn’t know how you would react.”
" wait really? you know how cool that is?" she said, chuckling softly
Eve’s worry melted away almost instantly. “ you’re not mad?“
" why would i be? but that still doesn't change the fact that im going after the burned that hurt eve."
“I can’t let you do that,” Headmistress Dowling stated firmly, finishing up the work with Eve’s bandages. “It’s too dangerous. Headmaster Silva and I will take care of it.”
“My father,” Eve mouthed.
anya sighed " im sorry, but like i said, im not accepting no. i was trained for this, i haven't spent three years twiddling my thumbs to not do anything!" fire licked up anya's arms, giving a cold glare.
Dowling exhaled swiftly. “Alright…”
Eve smiled as her mother agreed.
" thank you ma'am." anya said. this time and pulled eve close, snuggling her gently
Eve’s smile grew, and she nuzzled into Anya’s neck. Dowling watched then affectionately before her phone chimed with a text. She took one look at it and stood up. “Watch her,” she instructed Anya before she left. “Make sure she rests.” With that, Dowling turned to the door and made her way swiftly out of the room.
Anya chuckled and pulled eve back on her chest. " Yeah, get some rest love." She said and gave her a kiss
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