Watch
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Everyone knows it. It's no secret. Magenta loves to watch. She loves to watch everything, everyone, and at any time.
She'd stare at Freeze Girl, while she flopped her nice blonde hair, and as she created ice, with that fascinating grace of hers. She'd observe Layla, as she made everything come to fucking life with just a wish, and then she'd see her smile in bliss.
Oh, she did watch out the other gender, too. Her gaze'd linger at Zach, whenever he tried to get her attention (And, a small smile would always make its way to her unblemished face), and she'd get lost into Mr. Boy's cerulean eyes, that were like open windows to his sweet soul. She'd stare in wonder, too, as Lash's gaze would linger a bit too much on Speed's face.
Magenta would watch. It was like second nature, like turning into a guinea pig.
And being as observant as she was, she'd take in the details nobody would ever even notice: Stolen glances, suspicious smiles, fake cheeriness, unrequited feelings.
That's why their thing had come as something so blatantly obvious to her.
For God's sake, it had always been there! Pulsing, waiting, maybe even breathing!
It had been there even when Will and Layla had been dating. She had known it. Magenta had known it.
Oh, Wonder Boy had loved Layla. He still did (though their relationship was now over). He loved her in a powerful, deep way.
Will just couldn't love her like that.
Like he loved him.
And Magenta, through the eyes of love, could clearly see.
They'd bicker, they'd snap at each other, they'd beat the crap out of each other. They'd even go on for days, ignoring each other...
But then they would go missing for an entire day, and at their return, there'd be electricity whenever they'd look at each other.
And Magenta would smile on her insides, hiding behind a lifted eyebrow.
For her it had been painfully obvious, but it haven't been like that for everyone else at Sky High.
So she'd observe, then, how everyone's eyes would widen at seeing them clasping hands, sharing sweet innocent kisses, and heated stares.
As the secret came out, Magenta'd watch the aftermath.
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"How had you known it?" Asked Will, once.
She only met his gaze and, after a minute or two, answered nonchalantly:
"I just love to watch."
She refrained from snickering in an overly girly way when Will's eyebrows knitted together in deep concentration, to understand the statement.
Everyone knows it. It's no secret. Magenta loves to watch.
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AN: OMG! My first Sky High fic ever :D I'm so proud of myself xD
Anyway, I hope you find this drabble to your liking. I had a blast writing it, so I do hope you've enjoyed reading it :)
Oh, and I'm extremely sorry for any mistake, my english sucks, and I'm in desperate need of a beta.