《My First Love. ( Pucca x Garu )》viii.
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a/n: hello everyone !! sorry for the delay,, was still quite busy ! hopefully i'll be able to update more often this week/month hh
I fluttered my eyes open, blinded by the sun's light that seeped in the window. I groaned into my pillow, lying limp on my bed. A brief memory, a flash of thought had crossed my mind of yesterday. It was such a fun day— and it was even more enjoyable because she was there. I pondered— still quite half-asleep. I sighed into my pillow, recalling Pucca's sweet, warming smile that she had given me yesterday.
I felt my cheeks heat up, as well as a wide idiotic smile forming onto my lips. I shifted my laying position, hearing a crack occur on my back. Damn you Abyo. Kicking me like a bag just to show off. I sat up, shaking my head as I slapped my forehead. "Gah. Get it together Garu, it's early in the morning." I informed myself, stretching my arms— soon after doing my bed and getting ready for the day.
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"Eat up Mio." I gently caressed him, stroking Mio's black fur as he began eating his cat food— meowing in response. I yawned, turning to the counter and making myself a cup of hot chocolate. I slowly brought the cup to my lips, and me being stubborn, taking a sip of the steaming hot beverage. I winced for a brief second, sticking my tongue out. "Still too hot. Ow." I brought the cup down and placed it on the counter, suddenly interrupted by the doorbell.
I knotted my eyebrows in curiosity, wondering who the heck would visit me at this time— unless if it was Abyo or Ching, or even better Pu- yeah. Not a chance Garu. I sighed at my own thoughts, even saddened by it. "Coming!" I yelled out, glancing down at Mio whom continued to eat— making my way to the front door.
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I chewed on my bottom lip, shrugging my shoulders as I slid the doors open. I immediately latched my eyes closed, hit by the sun's strong beam. "Agh, dammit. I can't see." I muttered under my breath, bringing an arm up to shield my sight. "Sorry— hello?" I finally spoke up, instantly recognizing my visitor. "Good morning, my beloved. How are you?" A somewhat feminine, yet high-pitched, 'unpleasant' voice responded.
I broke out into a small frown, almost instantly feeling annoyed. "Ring-ring." The bluenette broke into a wide smile, quickly lunging onto me. Ring-Ring's arms wrapped around my neck, her strong perfume filling my nose. "Ah! You look even more handsome than the last time i've seen you!" She mentioned, burying her head into my shoulder. "Agh- Ring-Ring! Please get off-" I demanded— though in the nicest way possible.
"Well, i'm just so excited to see you!" Ring-Ring admitted, her index finger circling around on my chest as she hung onto me. She'd been visiting me like this right after Pucca had stopped- chasing after me. I shook my head at my sudden thought, knotting my face to a confused expression— continuing to pry myself free from her grasp. "I don't recall making plans to see you." I scowled, sounding a bit aggressive than I tended to.
Ring-Ring cocked her head back in disbelief, raising her eyebrows. Her smile soon faded, her pale face tethering into an agitated expression— a familiar set of red markings appearing on her face. I gulped, flinching in fear as I felt beads of sweat form on my skin— a rush of terror overwhelming me.
a/n: one last note !! sorry if this chapter seemed short— which it is— i will try to make the next one longer ! :)) thank you all for the support
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