forum A Lady In Armour // one-on-one // closed

Started November 28, 2018 by @blue_topaz

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Shit. No. Back up. Now.

Noah– no, Olive hesitated, wringing her hands. "I- maybe another time. After I sort things out." She cleared her throat, returning the question. "How about you?"

"I-uh what do you mean?" Myrah grew nervous. She wanted to stick her face in her hands and never pull it back up, but that would ruin the make up. Had Noah heard her earlier? Oh God she hoped he hadn't.

Olive immediately withdrew, realizing his mistake.
She's the Princess!! Stop being so disrespectful!!

"I-I'm sorry for my disrespect– Your Highness– I just– you asked the question– I assumed that it was okay to return it– I'm sorry–"

"Oh no! It's fine-I just- I wasn't-" Myrah cleared her throat, "I was not prepared for the question, but yes I do 'like' someone."

"Sorry," he— she apologized again, lowering her head. "A-At least something is certain, I guess. I wish- I wish you luck in convincing your parents to- to pursue them."

"I doubt they would approve," Myrah sighed. She had a whimsical melody to her voice, "Or that they would even notice me like that."

Noah– OLIVE. Your. Name. Is. Olive. Olive offered a reassuring smile. "I'm sorry about your parents. But as for the person in question, you never know. You are–" She abruptly cut herself off.

Myrah looked at him in slight shock. She felt a grin tug on her lips as she teasingly asked, "I'm what?"

Olive reddened slightly, heart fluttering in her chest. You idiot. You freak. You're a lost cause.
"N-Never mind," she mumbled, latching her eyes onto the grass so that she wouldn't have to stare at Myrah's gorgeous blue eyes and golden hair.

Myrah didn't pursue as her eyes also moved to the grass in the direction away from Noah. She hoped her blush was concealed by the make up. Stupid Noah, and his handsome face, and nice features.

"Sorry." Olive moved to stand up, guilt lying heavy in her stomach. "I should go, I don't think I'm helping you. I'm sorry."

Myrah grabbed Noah's hand. Cheesy? Yes, but she lived off of cheese. "No you really do. Please stay."

Noah– no, Olive stared at the hand for a full three seconds, slowly exhaling before sitting back down. "Sorry."

"Don't apologize, you have nothing to any how," Myrah let out a soft sigh of relief. He was staying.

Myrah was still holding onto Olive's hand, and it was making her heart do somersaults while her brain stopped working.
NO. Freak. Abomination. Stop it now, she screamed at herself, not realizing that the self-hate was written all across her face.

Myrah didn't know what to do, Noah didn't look okay. She didn't know why, she could assume why. Well maybe Myrah could, Noah didn't want to talk about his interest. Maybe he didn't like girls, maybe he liked guys? So she couldn't stop herself as she blurted out quickly, "I like girls!"

Noah’s eyes widened. He froze, staring at the grass before slowly turning to look at Myrah. “Really?” he asked, voice quiet, almost scared. His heart soared.

Myrah really just said that. there went her throne. Oh well, it was worth it, she nodded her blush now quite evident, "Yeah. Girls, guys, and everything in between. As long as their my type. Notice how I've never said him when I talk about love?"

Noah couldn’t believe his ears. And he was a ‘he’ for the moment, he could t deny it any longer. “That’s—“

Tell her. Tell her you’re a girl. No. A guy. Mostly a girl. I don’t know.

Nonono that’s a terrible idea she would hate me.

But if she’s okay with liking girls, then maybe it’s okay for me too.

It was evident that he was struggling with himself, trying to figure out how much to say.

Myrah's heart fell. He was going to say it was disgusting or something, she shouldn't have told him. Maybe it was okay though? It was quite strange after all, but she never cut in waiting for his response.

“I’m happy you told me,” he said finally, looking up and meeting her eyes. “I don’t- I don’t think you’re disgusting because of it. You don’t have to worry about that.” Suddenly, hedojkd hinself torn in two. Of course he considered himself a freak. But if he did, then that meant that he also thought of Myrah as a freak. And he definitely did not want to think that, ever.

(hedojkd hinself?)

Her heart rose higher than it ever had. He accepted her, oh thank you God! She was beaming into his grey eyes, "Thank you! I was so worried for a moment there, and I promise you if you ever have something like that to tell me. I'll be more than happy you told me too!"

Ack I’m sorry for any typos I’m on my phone
*found)

Noah’s heart stalled, and he found himself unable to tear his gaze away from Myrah’s. Her eyes— they were so deep, fathomless. Such a gorgeous shade of blue…

“Th-Thanks.” He didn’t know what stopped him from spilling his secrets, but something did. He shit his mouth quickly.

SHUT

NOT THE OTHER WORD

I'M CRYING! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!

I’m so sorry

It's fine. Just shit his mouth XD

Lmaoo

I- can't top that! that is it!