Chapter 4. Preparations.
Okay this chapter was really fun to do! ^^ and I can't wait to start on the next one.
Keep in mind, Resonance of Fate really is, a perverted game. This fanfic isn't anything different from that.
And something else I wanted to say: everyone's welcome to send me a personal message/comment with suggestions or something you think would be fun to add to this story. Just a thought.
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It was an early morning for Zephyr. Waking up, with a wet pillow. He didn't felt like going back to sleep anymore. So he decided to watch some TV. And to his surprise Vashyron was up early too, also in front of the TV set. Both just kept staring at the boring program. For over an hour at most. Both didn't spoke a word to each other. It was even too early for Vashyron's taste since his sarcastic temper wasn't really awake either, not enough for him to start off with his well known annoying comments.
Zephyr was laid back on the couch, almost sinking into it as he already seemed to retrieve some of his sleep, he didn't get last night. Vashyron studied him for a while, he felt a little guilty. Since he was the one at fault. He wasn't planning on the fact it would keep Zephyr up the whole night. He really looked awful, he had to say that.
"You look like shit" Vashyron then said.
Making Zephyr open his eyes and looking up. He only growled, making clear he wasn't in the mood for a conversation. Not after the last one.
"shut up I'm tired" he answered. Vashyron only nodded. He sure had a way to read other people's minds. He then sighed... His guilt getting the best of him.
"I'm sorry Zephyr, I didn't intent to prevent you from sleeping"
"that's not it all! I don't care"
"then why are you defending yourself"
"tsk" Zephyr turned around on the couch, his back now facing Vashyron. He was done talking to him. Vashyron only sighed and glanced back towards the TV.
After a while Zephyr managed to keep awake as well. And just as Vashyron he started to stare at the damn thing. It's not like he had anything better to do. But both looked up as they saw, a rather tired Leanne walking out of her room.
"How am I supposed to sleep with that damn noise!" she yelled at both, pointing at the TV. Both men didn't answer to it and weren't really impressed, they turned their heads to the TV again.
"hello?" she continued. This time standing in front of the TV. Watching the boys tilting their heads in order to see past her. Vashyron sighed, since she was blocking his view. Normally he would check her out since she was still in her sleeping wardrobe. But this time the TV was more important.
"oi! You're in the way" Vashyron growled at her. Pissing her off even more.
"fine, you don't want to listen me? I'll make you two listen to me!" she walked over to the plug of the TV set, taking it in her hands. She already heard both boys reject to it and screaming not to plug it out.
"HAHA!" she pulled it out without any doubt and the room went silent "So.. I was saying..."
She suddenly stopped with 2 death glares were pointing at her..
"e-eh... Well... You deserved it!" she tried to fight back, or show her she wasn't impressed with the scary looks she received. But she knew, she was doomed. She had intruded the boys precious time alone in front of the TV. And now she was screwed.
"that's it!" Zephyr said, making a run for it, and just when he was about to grab her. She ran off, laughing really hard as she made her way on the stairs.
"first try and catch me!" she yelled at the boy. But even so, he was way faster than her. And it wouldn't take him long before he would chase her done. And there was nowhere for her to go. She was trapped.
"Just wait until I catch you!" he yelled back at her. And when both arrived at the roof, Leanne looked around where she could hide. But before she knew it two relative strong arms grabbed a hold of her. Zephyr locked his arms around her waist. She still couldn't stop laughing. She was struggling to break free from his grasp, but he was just too strong.
"ooohh nooo. Now you have me, what are you going to do to me. Are you going to punish me?" Leanne teased him. Which made the boy growl.
"no, I'm going to poke you, tickle you until you hit the ground" he started laughing himself. Moving his hands over her stomach and sides and started to give her the epic tickle of death. And she couldn't stop laughing.
"nooo stop it!" she screamed, tears reaching the corners of her eyes because of laughing. The sight must've looked really silly but he didn't care. As much as he tickled and poked her, she turned around in his arms, facing him. It wasn't until now he noticed, how close she was... Making him stop to stare at the girl in his arms. Still very close to his own body because of the tight grasp of his arms.
"Zephyr..?" she asked, having a confused expression on her face as she watched him stare at her. So close, his face was so close. What should she do? She bit her lip and got a little nervous. Zephyr just didn't seem to snap out of the moment. But when it looked like he was about to do something, leaning in.. He slowly let go. She sighed... If there something going to happen, it should've been now. But the moment was over... Making her calm down. But disappointed at the same time.
A blush appeared on his face as he stayed close but keeping his arms to himself. He sighed also, feeling so incredibly stupid. If there was at least something in her eyes, he saw. He ruined it! He had, almost maybe his only chance. And he almost thought she wouldn't blame him for kissing her. But he just couldn't close the gap between the both and get it over with.
"I'm going to take a shower" he said suddenly, leaving her completely confused with the awkward moment. And went downstairs.
"what was that all about?" she whispered to herself. "what was, that look in his eyes.."
For a moment she thought she was almost able to see, the desire in his eyes. Every bit of lust he had worked up since she came in his life. But she just couldn't see clearly. Not enough because of her own nerves, trying to calm her down.
They both really were, dancing around each other in circles.
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After a short shower Zephyr went up to his room again, wearing nothing more than a simple towel around his waist. He didn't spot anyone on the way over. And once he got in his room, he started to get dressed. This time taking a brown shirt with short sleeves. He wasn't the kind of person to wear formal shirts without long sleeves. But this time it was just way too hot outside to wear what he usually did. He finished it with some jeans he usually wore. Putting on his shoes and went down again. It must've been about 10 minutes. And once he got to the living room, he spotted Leanne in the kitchen along with Vashyron. Also completely dressed. What were they doing?
"then you add 5 eggs" he heard Leanne say. She was holding a cooking book and Vashyron was busy with a bowl of eggs, flower and such. He raised a brow and joined the two in the kitchen.
"are you guys... cooking?" he asked, confused. Even more to see Vashyron with something else besides a gun in his hands... A spoon!
"yeah we're making preparations for the party" Vashyron answered.
"party?" Zephyr asked, scratching the back of his head. What did he miss while he was gone?
"Vashyron said we should celebrate" Leanne explained "he invited all bunch of people to gather up here, and just..."
"have fun" Vashyron added to it.
Zephyr was totally confused. A party, here? He was a little shocked by it. Ofcourse such an idea only could come from Vashyron. But he didn't expect this.
"this.. Evening?" Zephyr asked.
Vashyron nodded, taking the bowl and aggressively pushing it in Zephyr's hands.
"yup, and you're going to take over for me, since I have some business left to do" he said. Licking his fingers with some of the cream they used. Leaving the two in the kitchen and not long after, leaving the house.
Zephyr sighed, putting the bowl down on the counter. Watching the cooking book, he hated cooking. But Leanne always seemed to like it, she always told him how it brought peace to her mind. He smiled for a moment. But thinking of the commotion they were going to have this evening, he sighed once more. There goes a good night rest. Once more...
"what's wrong, you don't like parties?" Leanne asked. She was really busy making a cake and all kinds of tasty snacks.
"it's not like that.. But who's coming anyway? We don't know a lot of people.. right?" Zephyr started mixing the stuff in the bowl Leanne asked him to.
"You'd be surprised of how many people we know actually. We come across lots of people on our journeys you know. The whole guild's invited too! And even Jean-Paulet!" she said, smiling.
He started to laugh, he always knew she didn't like him much because of the statue incident. And to their taste he was just too, lively and loud. But somehow he found a way looking besides all that. And without those qualities, Jean really was a fun person to be around. Even though they didn't spoke much or even know one another.
"this could be fun after all" Zephyr said. Backing down once he was done with the dough. Putting it down again.
"You see, we'll just have fun" she added to it. Knowing both of them would be around too. She was determined to make a great evening out of it.
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After lots of hours it was past dinner time. Both only ate something simple, some things she made. And Zephyr was her personal assistant. Which meant he had to taste everything she made. They really made a mess out of the kitchen, and even more. Zephyr's clothing... Okay not only his clothing. He was totally messed up with tiny bits of food, deserts and more. Because Leanne insisted on feeding him. 'because it would be fun'
"ah you look like a total mess" she teased, shifting on the couch to brush a napkin over his clothing in order to get it out.
"it's okay, I'll go change" he said to it, watching her move down he frowned. He was covered all over, which also meant if she would remove practically everything. She had to clean his face, but worst case of all. His lap...
"but it'll stain!" she said, not going to take no for an answer she moved down. To his stomach to remove some of the cheesecake she made, lower to his belt, pants... And finally.
He pinched an eye with the feeling, the pressure on his crotch was a little to much to take in. And because it was her. He couldn't think of anything else, his fantasies and the sight totally took over. He tried to think hard of something else, like shower curtains. But the more he thought further, the more she pushed against him. And he wasn't able to stop her! The most disturbing thing was, she didn't even notice herself? She must know where she was brushing her hand against right? Even now, since he was practically short on space by now. 'not again' he thought.
He tried to prevent a soft groan coming from his throat as he literally brushed her hand right on that spot, located right above his growing length. How could she not feel that! Even because of the fabric, she should obviously know or notice.
But it was already too late. By the time she was done, everything down there was basically pointing up. Almost screaming her to continue. He left frozen on the couch with a huge blush on his face. His body completely flustered with the touch. Confused why he didn't stop her in the first place.
"it's okay you can get up now. I'm done" she said with a smirk.
"neh.. I-I think I'll sit down here a little longer..." he answered to it. Unable to stand up this way. Even to afraid to move right now. He sighed and he almost broke out in sweat since it was already hot in the room, and he didn't dared to make his situation even worse.
"god it's really hot" she said.
He watched her move on the couch, slowly her fingers trailed of the edges of her shirt. 'No... She isn't... She's not going to take of her shirt is she?'
He widened his eyes, once she really was, going to undress herself.
"OKAY I'LL GO CHANGE NOW!" he jumped up from the couch. How much it hurted to move around in his jeans he couldn't care about it now. He had to get out of there. As quick as he could. And with such a bulge down his pants he was surprised he was even able to make it to his room.
Leaving Leanne with a confused look.
"that was strange" she said, shrugging as she lowered her shirt again. Removing some crumbles that fell into her shirt.