Lilith watched Orochimaru through her bangs as she'd always done. He was cute but pressure from her mother kept her throwing hostility at him, driving him away so she'd finally start loving Fugaku Uchiha. Which was impossible as he was a womanizer and a biggot of the worst kind. The only thing he was good at was martial arts though he paled in comparison to Orochimaru. Orochimaru who excelled at Biology as well as Advanced Chemistry though that failed him when it came to the chemistry Lilith felt was between them. NO!
'Bad girl,'she scolded herself.
She lifted a hand to her head. Hangovers, the only disadvantage to drinking.
"Here."
Lilith looked to Orochimaruu who offered her a bottle of clear liquid.
"Vodka?" she asked, suspicious.
"Water," he corrected.
He laughed at the disappointment on her face. Hellborn weren't to fond of H20 in its many forms. "Alcohol leaves your body dehydrated. That causes the ensuing hangover, doesn't matter if your Hellborn or not. This'll make it better," he assured her.
Lilith smiled, accepting the water, her hesitation pushed aside as she wondered if he thought about her body in a nonscientific one. Fugaku wouldn't have known to give her water. Orochimaru was both smarter and stronger. And sometimes, when his scowl faded, he was cuter. He also seemed to care about her more, often the reason she made it back to her hotel room at the end of a busy night or to the closest medical shinobi when she was a victim of alcohol poisoning. Despite the disapproval he seemed to wear when it came to her, she always found her self admiring him.
'Bad girl,'she scolded herself.
She lifted a hand to her head. Hangovers, the only disadvantage to drinking.
"Here."
Lilith looked to Orochimaruu who offered her a bottle of clear liquid.
"Vodka?" she asked, suspicious.
"Water," he corrected.
He laughed at the disappointment on her face. Hellborn weren't to fond of H20 in its many forms. "Alcohol leaves your body dehydrated. That causes the ensuing hangover, doesn't matter if your Hellborn or not. This'll make it better," he assured her.
Lilith smiled, accepting the water, her hesitation pushed aside as she wondered if he thought about her body in a nonscientific one. Fugaku wouldn't have known to give her water. Orochimaru was both smarter and stronger. And sometimes, when his scowl faded, he was cuter. He also seemed to care about her more, often the reason she made it back to her hotel room at the end of a busy night or to the closest medical shinobi when she was a victim of alcohol poisoning. Despite the disapproval he seemed to wear when it came to her, she always found her self admiring him.