"Like I said you can punch me if you want." He was preparing himself for her to punch him. And as he was all he could think about is how she felt about it. Uriah, that was so uncool of you. She's just so small and cute though. No, stop. That kiss was amazing as well. He looked up at her and just gave her an awkward half smile.
She looked at him confused “why would I punch you? You’ve been nothing but considerate for me.” She told him, smiling. unlike some people she thought
"I just kissed you without your consent, and we're not entirely together, so I just thought, you know." He looked at the ground. Thank God, she's not going to punch me.
She shook her head and smiled “yeah you did but I didn’t exactly put up a fight.”
"Okay then." He walked back up to her and kissed her again. She was a tidy bit smaller then Zhavia and he liked it. Not that he didn't like Zhavia size. It just felt right to hold Sparrow in his arms. She's been extremely kind to him, and accepted him so easily. If she wasn't going to put up a fight then he was going to kiss her all he wanted.
(Maybe Cyrus can walk out and see them kissing? Not sure how you want to do it.)
(Maybe he comes out to stretch his legs and hears them talking?)
“What does that make us?” She asked. As much as she liked his kisses, she want going no to let him randomly kiss her whenever without a reason
"What do you want it to be?" Uriah was fine with anything, so he'll let Sparrow decide. Though he really wanted to kiss her again he'll hold back.
She smiled “I don’t know what it is, but I like it.”
(Okay, let's do that.)
Cyrus' hand started to cramp up as he was writing, so he put the pen down and shook his hand and stretched it.
"You know what? I'm going to step out for a moment. Get some fresh air. I'm feeling really tense."
He started moving towards the ladder.
"So you wouldn't mind being together with me?" He would love to have Sparrow by his side and just someone to hold when he needed them, and he could hold her to when she wanted.
She smiled and kissed him lightly “does that answer your question?”
Cyrus had stepped outside and into the edge of the forest when he saw Sparrow and Uriah. He was about to greet them, but then he saw her kiss him and his whole body suddenly felt numb.
"It sure does." He smiled and kissed her again. Uriah wasn't sure if he was in love, but he definitely liked Sparrow. Uriah doesn't take love lightly, and if Sparrow is the one, he's totally fine with that.
“We should get back. I have to make the poisons, pack for our trip, and we’re going to catch hypothermia if we stay here longer.”
"Yeah you're right." Uriah picked up his umbrella an dusty closed it since he was wet anyway. "So, what kind of poisons are you going to make?" He was still very interested in learning how to make poisons.
“A lot of different kinds.” she told him the names and started walking back to the guild
"You'll teach me how to make some right? It would be nice to know something besides sword fighting." Which he was amazing at, but no ones really got to see what he could do.
Cyrus was trembling, and completely frozen, leaning up against a tree's trunk. He was angry, but he wasn't sure he was angry at them. After all, he deserved to see his love with a much better guy. He saw Sparrow start walking in his general direction, and he should have run, but he didn't. He couldn't.
“And what do I get in return?” She teased. Suddenly she froze and her body language was on the defensive side.”
Uriah saw that she froze up but wasn't sure why. "Do you see something?" Uriah looked into the distance and could vaguely make up out a body. "Oh, the goggles." He slipped them on and saw Cyrus against a tree. "Well, damn." How long has he been standing there? Uriah left Sparrow's side and walked up to Cy. "Listen, Cy, it kind of just happened out of no where and did-" Nothong he said would make this better. He just betrayed his bestfriend.
“I’m going back to the bunker. Uriah do you want to learn how to make poisons?” She asked, ignoring Cyrus
Uriah was torn right now, but Sparrow was more important. "I'm really sorry." Uriah ran back to Sparrows side and opened the hatch for her. He felt his heart was about to burst and right now he wish it would.
"I-I know…" he managed, "It doesn't mat- Who am I kidding? It does matter… It hurts a lot. But…"
I only have myself to blame.
Cyrus' stance was closed and cold, and he just couldn't explain how he felt.
Sparrow came into the bunker and made a beeline for her room. Taking off all her gadgets, she started punching the very conveniently place punching bag in her room
Uriah went down and kissed Sparrow. "I'm sorry, I'll be right back okay?" He just couldn't leave without having a talk with Cyrus. It just didn't feel right to leave him out there. Uriah climbed back out to see Cyrus in the same spot. And after he encouraged him to try his best with Sparrow. "Cy?"
"Yeah…?" Cyrus asked, looking up barely.
He had his fists clenched tight, and he had to make a conscious effort to steady his breathing to keep from sobbing.
Uriah came out to talk to him, but he had no idea what to say. "I'm sorry." He looked to the ground and bit his lip. This was a dumb idea, I probably just got caught up in the moment. Zhavia died not even that long ago. How could I be so stupid. Uriah was scared that he was about to lose his best friend. "You can totally punch me if you want, I kind of deserve it."
Cyrus turned around quickly and took a single swing at Uriah. He punched him square in the middle of the chest, not holding back. But then he stopped after the one punch. Cyrus may have been livid, but Uriah didn't deserve any more than that. After all, it was Cyrus' fault.
Uriah fell back and slid in the mud. He didn't move for a while. Damn, that hurt. He was able to turn on his back but still struggled to take a breath. Did he really have to punch me that hard. He just couldn't find his breath. So he laid there unable to talk, even though he still had a lot to say.
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