POV - Hope
Two weeks had passed since Stan had given me that advice and it was only today that I decided to follow what he told me. Not that I don't have the courage to do that, it's just that I didn't want Josie to think that I was going too fast. And can I confess? It was shit. Every morning, I looked at Josie in class and all I wanted to do was kiss her or at least hold her hand.
In fact, the only good thing about waiting for this time is that I got to know the old mill better during the week and thus plan something better for today. In addition, I was really adapting to school. Josie, MG, Kaleb and Jed were really nice, and Lizzie was even funny when she wasn't being a total bitch with me. But going back to talking about what I planned for today... Well, it's simple. I'm going to invite Josie over for a kind of picnic at the old mill at lunchtime.
Now only the most difficult part is missing: She accepting. I sighed at the thought and saw Josie arriving for the first class of the day with Kaleb and MG. I greeted the three as usual and waited for the boys to enter the room. When they came in, I called Josie.
''Hey Josie, where's Lizzie?'' - I asked, just with the intention of starting something.
''She was feeling a little sick this morning, but I think in the second class she is already there.'' - Josie replied promptly - ''But why the interest?'' - She was surprised, raising her eyebrows. Usually Lizzie and I just exchanged barbs all the time, so it was really weird for me to ask about her.
''Is nothing.'' - I laughed, looking at her - ''It's just weird when we don't change our usual barbs in the morning.'' - I joked and Josie smiled.
''Makes sense.'' - She agreed, laughing.
''Actually...'' - I paused and Josie looked at me - ''I think it's good that Lizzie isn't here now.'' - I let it slip and she made a face.
''Why?'' - Josie asked with a face of confusion.
''It's just that I wanted to invite you to lunch with me at the old mill today.'' - I looked at her with an apprehensive look. I really wanted her to accept it, but I really don't know if she will.
''Just the two of us?'' - She raised her eyebrows and I nodded with a smile.
''You accept?'' - I insisted, biting my lip nervously, while I waited for her answer.
''Why wouldn't I accept it?'' - Josie countered, giving me a smile.
''Perfect then.'' - I said, as if it was nothing much. But inside, I was jumping for joy.
''But... What are we going to eat?'' - Josie asked and I laughed.
''Let me take care of that.'' - I blinked and she looked at me.
''I will trust you, Hope Mikaelson.'' - She stated, smiling.
''You can trust.'' - I looked at her and her cheeks were flushed. It was so cute when it happened.
But before I could tease her about it, the teacher called for us to come into the room. The rest of the first class passed quickly with Josie and me exchanging glances. As Josie said, Lizzie did show up in the second class. With that, I ended up worrying that Lizzie would end my plans with Josie at lunch. So when we were in the last class in the morning, I texted Josie asking if our lunch at the old mill was still up. Fortunately, she soon replied:
'Of course I do, Hope. I'm just going to despatch Lizzie here and I'll be right there.'
I smiled as I read her response and waited for the last morning class to end. So, when the bell finally rang, I quickly went out to set things up at the old mill. Once there, I put a towel on the floor for us to sit on and used my magic to steal food and drinks from the school kitchen, placing everything in a picnic basket. So, I finished packing and soon Josie arrived.
''All this for me?'' - Josie said, looking around and raising an eyebrow at me.
''Yeah.'' - I smiled and looked at her - ''I mean, it's simple, but...'' - I was going to explain myself, but Josie interrupted me.
''I loved.'' - She smiled, looking at me - ''Really.'' - She completed and this time it was my cheeks that turned red.
''How did you despatch Lizzie?'' - I asked, after a few seconds, wanting to change the subject.
''I told her Daddy was calling me to his office.'' - She replied and I smiled.
''Good excuse.'' - I looked at her, biting my lips, which made her look away.
''Well...'' - Josie paused, before she looked at me again - ''Shall we have lunch?'' - She suggested, giving me a smile.
''We will!'' - I agreed, looking at her.
Then we both sat on the towel I had put in and I started to remove the wrapped dishes that I had stolen from the kitchen along with the two cans of coke and the cutlery.
''You really took care of the food.'' - Josie commented and I looked at her.
''That's because you haven't tried the pasta yet.'' - I smiled, which made her laugh.
''I'll try it then.'' - She stated and I nodded.
So, we had lunch in silence and I really couldn't stop looking at her. Josie was beautiful even eating pasta. Shit. The worst thing is I wanted to take it a step further, like taking her hand, but I didn't want her to think that I'm being abused or going too fast.
''Congratulations, Hope Mikaelson, lunch was amazing.'' - Josie praised, as soon as she finished lunch.
''I think this compliment should be for the school cook.'' - I counted, without restraining myself.
''Did you steal the food from the school kitchen, Hope?'' - Josie opened her eyes wide and and the laugh that I let out showed that I had done it. - ''That is wrong.'' - She scolded, giving me a light slap on the arm.
''I'm sorry.'' - I made a sorry face and she rolled her eyes before laughing.
''I will only forgive you because the lunch was wonderful.'' - She said, opening a smile.
''Did you really like it?'' - I asked, looking at her.
''Of course.'' - Josie said, looking sincere - ''But...'' - She continued, pausing to look at me - ''The only thing I'm still in doubt is why you invited me to come here.'' - Josie completed and I looked at her.
''I wanted to be alone with you.'' - I replied, biting my lower lip.
''Why?'' - Josie asked, raising an eyebrow at me.
''Because...'' - I started, taking a deep breath and looking up, before facing her again - ''I think I like you.'' - I confessed, taking courage and holding her hand.
''I...'' - Josie got red cheeks, but didn't take her hand away from mine - ''I think I like you too, Hope Mikaelson.'' - She also confessed, which made me smile from ear to ear.
''Will I...'' - I looked at her a little doubtfully, getting her cheeks flushed too - ''Can I kiss you now?'' - I continued, while I bit my lips.
''I think you can.'' - Josie replied looking at me with an embarrassed smile.
With that, I approached her, still holding her hand and looked at her. Josie smiled nervously and bit her lip. This made me return the smile to her and stroke the fingers of her hands. The gesture made her feel more relaxed and that was my loophole for me to finally stick our lips together. Their lips were so soft that I could spend hours kissing her. So, I deepened the kiss even more when it gave way to my tongue. At the same moment, Josie perked up and put her hand on my face. We kissed for about a minute or two, until we finally parted, both with completely red lips.
''Shit, Josie Saltzman!'' - I cursed, without restraining myself - ''If I had known that you kissed so well, I would have kissed you before.'' - I confessed, which made Josie laugh, before rolling her eyes and kissing me again.
POV - Josie
I confess that I was surprised when Hope invited me to lunch at the old mill, even more so being just me and her. I mean... After we kind of flirted two weeks ago, I thought she was going to ask me out on the weekend, but she didn't. Instead, she became part of my group of friends and I swore she would end up staying in the friendzone. Thank God that is not what happened. Proof of this is the fact that Hope Mikaelson and I have been kissing for more than five minutes and only stop between kisses when the two of us both run out of breath.
''You know it shouldn't have taken that long, right?'' - I gasped, trying to catch my breath.
''What do you mean?'' - Hope raised an eyebrow at me, panting and trying to catch her breath as well.
''To kiss me.'' - I replied as if it was obvious.
''I'm sorry.'' - Hope looked at me, still a little breathless - ''But I really didn't want you to think I'm abused.'' - Hope explained and I laughed.
''And you are?'' - I teased with a smile on my face.
''My parents say yes.'' - Hope replied, letting out a laugh.
''Why would they say that?'' - I asked, smiling.
''Because when they go crazy with me, I irritate them even more and it makes them even more angry.'' - Hope said, which made me laugh.
''You look like my sister.'' - I commented and Hope frowned.
''By God, Josie, don't compare me to Lizzie.'' - She complained and this time it was me who made an offended grimace.
''Hey Hope, Lizzie is my sister.'' - I said, seriously.
''I know, I'm sorry.'' - Hope bit her lip, which made me soften my gaze - ''It's just that it looks like she hates me so much.'' - She continued, trying to explain herself.
''Lizzie doesn't hate you, Hope.'' - I blew out a breath and looked at her.
''So how do you explains why she is a bitch with me every two minutes?'' - She looked at me and I I contained the laughter. That was true. Lizzie always found a way to provoke Hope.
''I think she's just being my sister.'' - I tried to explain and Hope pouted - ''You know, after what happened to me and Penelope...'' - I continued and she interrupted me.
''You never told me what really happened between you and Penelope.'' - Hope pointed and I sighed.
I didn't really want to get into that, but I think it would be good for Hope to at least understand Lizzie's side. So I counted... Everything from beginning to end. How Penelope got into school, how we got close, how she asked me to date and how from one day to the next, she switched from water to wine with me. It seemed like all she wanted to do was hurt me and I didn't understand why. But then I ended up overhearing a conversation between her and her mother, and I found out that her mother was going to send her to a boarding school in Belgium. That was why she wanted to hurt me. Penelope didn't want me to suffer when she had to leave eventually.
''It was the least selfish gesture of her life, but it still broke my heart.'' - I finished, letting out a long breath - ''I could never forgive her for that.'' - Concludes, looking at Hope.
''Wow, I don't even know what to say.'' - Hope said sincerely - ''But now I think I understand why Lizzie teases me so much.'' - She bit her lip and I smiled.
''It saw? I told you that my sister was not so bad.'' - I joked and Hope laughed.
''You are right.'' - She agreed, still laughing. - ''I'll try to be more patient with Lizzie going forward, I promise.'' - Hope looked at me and I smiled. It was cute for her to say that. - ''But please, never set my hair on fire, no matter what...'' - She continued, laughing, which made me roll my eyes. When I was telling her about Penelope, I even mentioned that I set her hair on fire when I saw her kissing MG.
''Behave right with me that it will never happen.'' - I defended myself, laughing, but inside I was serious.
''Okay, you have a point.'' - Hope agreed with a smile on her lips.
''I've.'' - I laughed, looking at her - ''Now I think it's your turn...'' - I was going to suggest that she tell her story with her old boyfriend, but she interrupted me.
''From what?'' - Hope raised her eyebrows, not understanding what I was getting at.
''To tell your story with your old boyfriend.'' - I replied and Hope's gaze dropped instantly - ''I mean, only if you want to.'' - I added, looking at her. I didn't want to pressure Hope on anything.
''It's okay, Josie.'' - She swallowed and forced a smile when she looked at me, which made me know at the time that I was not all right.
''Seriously, Hope, I'm sorry.'' - I said, seriously - ''I...'' - I started, trying to explain myself, but she interrupted me.
''Stop it, Josie, you did nothing wrong.'' - Hope took my hand, probably wanting to show that she was okay with me. - ''It's just that I still feel a little angry at that prick and...'' - She snorted and I looked at her.
''Hope, you really don't need to talk about it if you don't want to.'' - I said, sincerely.
''No, I want to talk.'' - Hope looked at me, squeezing my hand tightly - ''I think it will be good for me.'' - She continued, giving a slight smile.
With that, Hope started to tell from the beginning what happened between her and Roman Sienna. As I understand it, the Sienna were old enemies of your father. Roman, knowing this, used her to approach the Mikaelson's and plan her revenge. Roman's mother even kidnapped Hope's mother with his help, but Klaus luckily managed to save Hayley at the last minute. After that, Hope said that she tried to get revenge on Roman, but Klaus and Hayley stopped her.
''I was so angry at him for using me and what he almost did to my mother that I really could have killed Roman at that moment.'' - Hope sighed and I looked at her - ''For that, I even thank my parents for stopping me.'' - She bit her lip, shrugging.
''Wow...'' - I let out a sigh and looked at her - ''My drama with Penelope doesn't even come close to that.'' - I tried to lighten the mood and it worked. Hope immediately broke into a smile.
''Yes, being a Mikaelson really has its advantages and disadvantages.'' - Hope spoke and I laughed - ''Anyway, thanks for listening to me.'' - She thanked me, looking at me - ''It was the first time I really talked about it.'' - Hope confessed and my cheeks flushed immediately. The fact that she trusted me to tell her that was an honor.
''So...'' - I looked away, before she noticed my flushed cheeks - ''Did you really create a hybrid?'' - I asked with some curiosity. Hope even mentioned it, while she told her story with Roman.
''Oh yeah.'' - Hope nodded, looking at me - ''I wanted to impress Roman and ended up doing it with an unbearable werewolf from Bayou.'' - She continued and I looked at her - ''But I admit it was cruel to do that, I really regret it.'' - Hope finished and I smiled.
''And your family? Were they at ease with that?'' - I asked, because I had already read in the school books that were burned that Klaus came to create hybrids too.
''No way.'' - Hope replied, promptly - ''I know that my dad has had his moments of breeding hybrids, but he has changed and does not want me to make the same mistakes as him.'' - She explained and I looked at her intently - ''And my mom, by God...'' - Hope laughed, rolling her eyes - ''I really don't think I ever got to see her so angry.'' - She told me and I laughed, before taking a little bite on my lips and looking serious.
''Yeah, Hope Mikaelson...'' - I started and she smiled curiously - ''I think you definitely set a standard.'' - I said and she raised an eyebrow when looking at me.
''What do you mean?'' - She countered with a frown of confusion.
''That you definitely set a pattern for a first date.'' - I explained and Hope laughed.
I was not lying. Hope really managed to make that first meeting at school which theoretically would be simple to be perfect. We had a good meal, we talked about really deep things and I even kissed the most beautiful girl in school. What else could I want?
''You haven't seen anything yet, Josie Saltzman.'' - Hope bit her lip so sexy that my cheeks immediately became a tomato.
''Stop this.'' - I asked, turning my face, embarrassed.
''What did I do?'' - Hope laughed, but she knew exactly what she had done.
''You know what you did.'' - I contested, which made her smile even more. It was so cute when Hope did that. Her cheek was dimpled and her eyes were so tiny. Oh, shit. I think I'm falling in love.
''Can I kiss you again?'' - Hope approached me, while she smiled awkwardly.
''You have to stop asking that.'' - I said and looked at her mouth.
Immediately, Hope smirked and put a hand on my face, before kissing me. This time, she was more abused, sticking our bodies together and quickly deepening the kiss. When she ran out of breath, she ended the kiss slowly with pecks, while lightly touching my thigh with her fingertips. I smiled, looking at her, when I felt my cell phone vibrate indicating that I had received a message.
''Just ignore.'' - Hope requested, making a pout so cute that I almost heard her, but I changed my mind to take my cell phone and see the time indicated.
''Shit, Hope.'' - I cursed, without restraining - ''We are too late for Mr. Williams' class.'' - I said, worried.
''Apparently I'm an expert at making you late for classes.'' - Hope teased with a smile on her lips.
''Certainly.'' - I agreed, laughing and unlocking my cell phone to see the message I had received. Upon seeing the message, I opened my eyes wide. It was Lizzie.
'Where the hell are you? Class has started in thirty minutes.'
''It's Lizzie.'' - I counted, looking at her - ''We really lost track of time.'' - I sighed and Hope smiled.
''Don't worry.'' - Hope shrugged and looked at me - ''We just have to invent something and that's it.'' - She continued and I rolled my eyes. Of course, she was going to say that. Still, I got up, ready to go back to class. - ''Josie...'' - Hope pleaded, making that cute pout again.
''Nothing like that, Hope Mikaelson.'' - I looked at her seriously - ''We are both going back to class!'' - I continued, sternly.
''Okay mom.'' - Hope teased and I laughed, giving both hands for her to get up too. She looked at me, letting out a dramatic sigh, but she took my hands nonetheless.
When we were up, Hope looked at the mess we left and made a little spell, making the picnic basket disappear along with the towel and the rest. I laughed, raising my eyebrows at her and Hope just shrugged, gesturing with her hands for me to pass.
So, we left the old mill together and went back to school. We continued to walk down the empty school corridor and before we entered the room, Hope pulled me by the hand and gave me a quick peck. My cheeks flushed immediately, but Hope just laughed and shrugged, entering the classroom. I just shook my head and followed.
''Sorry I'm late, Mr. Williams.'' - Hope arrived talking, but Dorian raised his eyebrows at her and looked at her for a better explanation. - ''I think lunch didn't do me much good, so I had to go to the bathroom and...'' - She started to explain herself and I put my hand over my mouth, trying to control my desire to laugh. Hope was very stick face. How does she say these things?
''Okay, Mikaelson, I understand.'' - Dorian cut her off and I smirked - ''Just go to your seat.'' - He sent and Hope immediately obeyed - ''And what's your excuse, Josie?'' - Dorian sighed when he saw me, after Hope had sat down.
''I was in my father's office.'' - I lied in the hard face and Dorian looked at me looking tired, before nodding and indicating with my hand for me to sit too.
''Why did you and Hope Mikaelson arrive together?'' - Lizzie asked in a whisper, as soon as I had sat down.
''Coincidence, maybe?'' - I suggested and Lizzie rolled her eyes.
''Don't be a liar, Josette.'' - She stated harshly, still in whispers, which made me snort.
''Don't fill it, Lizzie.'' - I looked at her, closing the subject.
I didn't want to tell Lizzie that Hope and I kissed. Normally, we never hid secrets from each other, but since Penelope Park broke my heart, Lizzie has become so protective of me that she ends up being annoying.
POV - Hayley
Klaus and I had just catched Hope and Henrik from Salvatore school and were now going to Mystic Grill to take the two of them for a milk shake. It was a Thursday and I tried to get mad at Klaus for taking the kids out of the rut, but it's no use. Klaus will always find an excuse to pamper our children. The excuse this time is that he had an exhausting day and all he wanted to do was to please Hope and Henrik to make their day better.
And who could imagine that, right? The terrible Klaus Mikaelson being such a drooling father. But I couldn't be really mad. Although Klaus spoils Hope and Henrik at times, he was an incredible father. The best I could have asked for, actually. I smiled, looking at him and went back to paying attention to his conversation with our children.
''So you really helped someone do a touchdown today?'' - Klaus asked when he heard our son's story. I never thought in my life that Klaus was going to be interested in football one day, but for Henrik, he does.
''Yeah daddy.'' - Henrik told, excited - ''I will only be able to join the team when I was 13, but today Lizzie was feeling bad, so the vice captain invited me to participate in the training.'' - He explained and Klaus smiled - ''Kaleb said I am the most promising 11-year-old quarterback he has ever seen.'' - Henrik continued and Klaus gave him a quick side hug.
''That's my boy.'' - Klaus ruffled his hair with a proud smile on his face.
''Don't be think too much, Henrik.'' - Hope teased, looking at him - ''They only let you play football because you are my brother.'' - She continued and I rolled my eyes. These two loved to tease each other.
''Don't call your sister, champion.'' - Klaus interjected, letting out a laugh.
''I won't, daddy.'' - Henrik agreed, looking at him - ''Hope wasn't even paying attention to the game.'' - He let go, shrugging his shoulders.
''Why?'' - Klaus raised his eyebrows, getting serious.
''Because she spent the whole training talking to Josie Saltzman.'' - Henrik counted and immediately winced, but Klaus happily didn't even notice. If I could have bet, I would have bet that Hope kicked his shin under the table. - ''I mean, I think it's normal, after all they are friends.'' - He tried to retract himself and I saw Hope giving her brother a deadly look.
''Josie Saltzman is Alaric's daughter?'' - Klaus looked at Hope and she nodded sheepishly - ''Oh, watch out for her.'' - He warned, looking at her - ''Her father really hates me.'' - Klaus continued and I rolled my eyes.
''Don't be idiot, Klaus.'' - I snorted, scolding my husband - ''Alaric and Caroline are good parents, I'm sure Josie is a good girl too.'' - I defended her and Hope smirked.
''Whatever...'' - Klaus shrugged with a wry smile - ''Anyway, I'm glad my princess is making friends, especially with girls.'' - He concluded and Hope swallowed without him noticing, while Henrik tried to control his laughter.
Klaus had no idea that Hope liked girls too. If he knew, he would be paranoid. It is not that Klaus was prejudiced or something, after all he considered Keelin as part of the family and approved of her relationship with Freya, but it is that with Hope, he was abnormally jealous. For him, nobody was good enough for his little princess. And Klaus only saw Hope with Roman and Ethan, so he really thought Hope only liked boys. Hope never told him otherwise, after all she saw how he freaked out with any possible love interest around her.
''Don't call your dad, my love, he's just kidding.'' - I put a lock of Hope's hair behind her ear and tried to reassure her.
''I'm not.'' - Klaus made an indignant grimace and looked at me - ''Today's adolescents only think about one thing and I really prefer that they get away from my beautiful daughter.'' - He continued and I rolled my eyes. Sometimes Klaus managed to be a complete imbecile.
''Dad...'' - Hope looked at him with embarrassed face. She hated it when Klaus started with this "sermon" about boys.
''I'm serious, love.'' - Klaus looked at her, scratching his chin beard - ''Besides, you know you're only allowed to date when I die.'' - He added with a wry smile. That wasn't really true, but he liked to upset Hope with it. Even though he changed, he was still Klaus Mikaelson.
''But you are immortal, dad.'' - Henrik said, between laughs.
''Exactly.'' - He blinked and I snorted. How did Klaus manage to be so idiot?
''Why did we even start this subject?'' - Hope looked at him, annoyed.
''Hope is right.'' - I said in defense of my daughter - ''In fact...'' - I shrugged and turned to look at Henrik - ''What do you think about going to play football with those kids over there, son?'' - I suggested, indicating to the Mystic Falls square where there were some kids playing.
''I can?'' - Henrik perked up quickly and I nodded with a smile - ''Let's go with me, daddy?'' - He asked, looking at Klaus.
''Why not?'' - Klaus smiled and Henrik immediately got up with euphoria and ran to the square.
Klaus, on the other hand, slowly got up from the chair and gestured with his fingers at Hope indicating that he was keeping an eye on her. She gave a forced smile and Klaus laughed, giving her a kiss on the head and a quick peck on me, before going to the square and joining our youngest son.
''Mom, why is daddy so idiot sometimes?'' - Hope complained, which made me laugh.
''I ask myself that every day.'' - I joked and Hope laughed - ''So...'' - I looked at her with a smile - ''How was your day today, sweetie?'' - I asked, looking at her.
Hope had been attending Salvatore school for about two weeks now and I really wanted to know if she was adapting, after all Hope was very different from Henrik. While my youngest son told every detail of her day and how much he was enjoying the new school, Hope never said anything.
''It was really cool today, mom.'' - Hope confessed and I looked at her - ''Actually, I'm starting to think that until this school isn't that bad.'' - She added and I opened a smile. It was the first time she had said that.
''Seriously, baby?'' - I looked at her excitedly. All Klaus and I wanted was for Hope to be okay, after all we knew how much the trauma with Roman hurt her.
''Really.'' - Hope nodded and I stroked her face with a smile. The best thing in the world was seeing my kids happy.
''Does this have to do with Caroline and Alaric's daughter?'' - I provoked, without restraining myself.
Unlike Klaus, I knew that Hope liked girls too. I was even the first person to know when she gave her first kiss. It was Hope that told me. It was so cute. If her father hadn't been a jealous crazy, I would have even shared it with him. Hope was 13 years old and it was with a girl of the same age as her who lived in the French Barracks. Maya Machado, Ethan's sister. Yes, this Ethan was the same one Klaus almost hanged after catching him with Hope. Apparently, I was not the only one in the family that I got involved with the two brothers. I held my laughter at the thought and looked at Hope who was looking at me with an indignant face.
''Mom!'' - She protested with a pout - ''You too?'' - Hope looked at me and I laughed.
''Relax, baby.'' - I smiled, pinching the tip of her nose - ''You know I'm not like your father.'' - I continued and she nodded - ''Now spill it!'' - I ordered and she laughed.
''Josie is cool.'' - Hope counted on a silly smile on her face - ''And pretty too.'' - She added, getting red cheeks.
''How cute!'' - I looked at her, opening a smile - ''My baby is in love.'' - I completed, melting all over, which made her snort. Hope hated it when I called her a baby and kept making fun of her. But how could I avoid it? My girl was the cutest thing in the world when she was liking someone. It was like that with Maya and it's been like that with Josie. Only Roman who didn't really do her any good.
''Stop it, mom.'' - Hope groaned embarrassed, which made me laugh - ''Besides, I don't know if passionate is the word, I've only know her for two weeks.'' - She continued and I looked at her.
''It doesn't matter, my love.'' - I smiled, looking at her - ''Because just seeing you like this makes me very happy.'' - I completed, putting my arm around her neck and giving a kiss on her cheek. Hope laughed at my gesture and laid her head on my shoulder while we watched Klaus and Henrik playing football in the square.
And it was true. It had been a long time since I had seen Hope excited like that. And if Josie was the reason for that smile, she would undoubtedly have my full approval.
Hi guys, as promised here is the update of the week. I hope you have enjoyed the Easter holiday. In addition, I would also like to welcome the new people who are following the story. Without a doubt, you are the ones who encourage me to write more. Thanks for the support! :)
PS: I definitely almost cried with emotion when the author of 'Marcy' commented on my story. If you haven't read QuiteCheerful's story, you will read it because it is totally incredible and I swear I'm not exaggerating.
Anyway... What did you think of the Hosie interaction in the chapter? I know it happened so fast, but I already suffer so much from their slowness in Legacies that I just wanted them to kiss soon lol
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