《Wii deleted you: Love potion AU》Afterwards 2
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I sat down next to him, both of us facing away from eachother.
.
Silence...
.
After a while, I heard Austin talk
"What do we do now? I mean- do we just keep fighting each other? Do we-..."
He asked, cutting himself off.
Again, there was silence, until..
I responded quietly.
Even more silence.
I asked
"No."
He replied.
I sighed in relief, yet confused by his answer.
"You seem surprised by that, why?"
He asked
That question made me nervous.
I finished, thinking.
.
.
"How did you get here?"
He asked, wanting to change the subjuct, I assume.
"But how come you're not wearing the hospital gown?"
.
.
"When you say.."wrong", do you mean, badly?"
This question shocked me...
...Was he asking if I liked it?
I felt my face heat up a little after I answered.
.
.
"So you liked it, Huh~? "
He asked turning to look at me, teasing, putting his right hand on the ground
I responded, turning to look back at him while blushing.
I put my left hand down, not realising Austins was already there. I quickly realised, then pulling it away.
This caused Austin to laugh
"You are such a bottom eteled!"
He remarked
My eyes widened, he called me eteled. I never thought that I would get to hear him say it so naturally..
I protested
"Really? Prove it!"
I got in front of him and pinned him to the wall, failing.
He proceeded to pin me to the floor, grabbing me by the wrists.
We both realised the situation and he let go and apologised.
"FUCK- I'M SORRY I GOT CARRIED AWAY AND I-I"
"BUT I-I"
I finished, looking away embarrassed.
Austin pulled me in close for a hug, not letting go.
I gave up silently panicking, and rested into his chest. He was strangely warm.
You know, for the fact that he had tried to kill me for the last 10 years, his presence was suprisingly comforting.
"it wouldn't fit both of us, dumbass"
He said, smiling
We both laughed a little, and I soon fell asleep.
The end y'all.
Make sure to go eat and drink something.
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