Lovey-dovey~

Duck pov

"So what were you up to?" Fakir smirks.

I blush deeply and pout, refusing to look at him. I'm pretty sure he knew what I was doing since he has that smug grin on his face... I scoff, wondering how I ever fell in love with him.

He seemed to notice something and frowned.

"What?" I questioned. He gave no response but he seemed to be looking at me. I looked down and inwardly cringed at what I was wearing. A purple matching plaid top and bottom. They were Fakir's so they were quite baggy on me. He promised to take me shopping soon too.

I glanced up at Fakir who was sporting the school's blue and white top and classic white pants.

I feel really... Underdressed. I sat upright in bed pondering this for a while until Fakir reached over the bed and pulled loose my long pink braid, his hand brushing against my cheek slightly in the process. I blushed at the contact and Fakir froze. Eyes wide he stared at me almost in awe.

"Wh-what?" I asked nervously, he looked like he was going to eat me or something.

Finally, he spoke up, "Have you NEVER taken your hair out before Duck?"

I shook my head firmly. My hair had always been in that braid. It was just easier to manage y'know?

Anxiously, Fakir pulled me out of the bed, ignoring my weak protests.

"Ah! No wait, I don't wanna see myself all baggy and bed-ridden in these pajamas while your looking all handsome- ah!" My face flushed bright red and Fakir looked surprised, then a bit embarrassed.

"So you think i'm handsome huh?" He smiled and I pouted.

I hate how he always manages to make me say something embarrassing!

"We-well.. Kinda." I blushed lightly and rubbed the back of my head, letting the silky strands of pink hair fall over my fingertips.

"Well your not so bad yourself, take a look." Fakir smirked and dragged me infront of the mirror.

I blinked once at the girl I saw in the mirror, then blinked twice disbelieveingly. She was fair and pale with a light dashing of freckles. Her large blue eyes glistened and her eyelashes were so long they shadowed her uppercheek. Her long pink hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall and stopped mid-waist. The purple and lavender striped sleepwear hung loosely but didn't look bad on her. The worst it did was make her look small and childish. Duck was amazed that she could look so... so...

"Admiring ourselves are we?" Fakir rolled his eyes and I blushed deeply.

Geez, i didn't want to look conceited or anything...he must think badly of me..

I scrambled to apologize quickly, "Ah! Oh...sorry, did you wanna um-"

He laughed lightly then placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Relax I was joking, your beautiful Duck. Besides, I've got a surprise for you."