Whew, how long has it been since I last wrote a fic? Sorry for the hiatus, I was honestly losing confidence in my writing skills, but tonight I wanna give it another try. And who knows; maybe I'll get back into it, especially since it's summer break and I have nothing to do but draw :') anyways, this story has Lucas x Villager, and some lewd implications so I'll keep it M for mature just in case. If you don't like that stuff, please turn back, thank you. Onto the story!
It was a quiet, rainy morning in the town of Smashville... the sounds of the raindrops hitting the window soothed a certain blond. He was half awake, still trying to get himself up, but failing and falling back into his bed with a relaxed sigh. His name is Lucas.
"Gee... why did I have to go to school on such a nice, moody day?" said Lucas, who was fond of gloomy weather, "If I could, I would stay home all day eating nothing but omelettes and hanging out with Claus or something! Oh well..."
Slowly sitting up, azure eyes glanced at the digital clock on his nightstand. He only had 45 minutes until classes start. With a rush, Lucas he threw on his clothes: red and yellow striped shirt, skinny jeans, and a brown leather jacket. Heading downstairs, he noticed everyone was gone.
"Great, Claus must've made it to school without me by now! He's gonna tease me endlessly for sure..." he said, grabbing a quick granola bar for breakfast. Usually his mom, Hinawa, would've prepared a yummy omelette for him but today she had to leave super early for her job orientation. Oh well.
Grabbing his umbrella, he ran out the door in a mighty rush.
"Finally, I made it! I only have 30 minutes left though..." thought Lucas, who was shivering a bit from the rain. With it being January, the temperature has dropped immensely (aprox 30 degrees). He hated being cold, and he wished he got a thicker jacket instead. As he shuffled into the subway train, he silently groaned at how there was no available seats, and at crowded it was. It was to be expected, it is a working day after all, but still.
"Great," he thought, "Now I have to be brushing shoulders with a bunch of strangers!"
He gulped, and squeezed his way through the crowd. He can already imagine his teacher, Ms. Zelda, yelling at him for being late already...
Other than that, the ride is at least going smoothly. Everyone kept to themselves, and not much talking happened, minus a few phone calls here and there. This is what Lucas would call a good bus trip. It's times like this when he can think to himself; it was zen in a way. Lucas sighed in content.
Then, however, the door opened on it's next stop, and only one person came in. Brunette, had dark eyes, and was wearing a gray sweater jacket with a red shirt with a number one on it. He is to be around Lucas's age, and he carried a backpack. Lucas was so caught up in his relaxed thoughts that he didn't noticed the shuffling behind him, and now the sudden breathing behind him. He slowly peeked behind him, only to find the brunette boy just inches away from his neck. He gulped.
"Howdy." said the mysterious boy.