EclipseRosee
YIKES ™️
King
One of the things King loved most about Sora was her optimism, it didn’t take long to lift her spirits even just a little bit. Soon enough she was resting her head against his shoulder and causing him to wrap an arm around hers, giving her a gentle squeeze. “Being right is what I do babe.” King gave her a joking wink that was startled by her sudden announcement of an idea and running off. He sighed, grabbed another drink and was quickly off to follow her on whatever task she gave herself now.
Apparently the idea of drinking and relaxing wasn’t team bonding enough for Sora, instead they also needed a cozy fire as well. Oh well, King would help if she asked. So he did, the two of them setting up everything they would all need. Well actually Sora did all that and King simply made the fire and sat back, offering help and only getting shushed as Sora ran around. Typical. Finally once she was done and sat down, King had had probably more to drink than he should have but he was trying to calm down all the emotions that were starting to arise while he was given free time to think.
“Stop it. You know I’d want to go with you most, you act as if I have any options for better company.” King flashed her a grin before continuing, “I’d love to, it shouldn’t be an issue either. They don’t care what I do as long as I keep myself out of trouble and don’t end up on the front page for some scandal. They’d actually probably love it if I went off the grid for a weekend.” Before they could talk more the others began joining them in the back yard. When it was just him and Sora, King found it easy to be candid and comfortable but around the others it was a lot harder. He felt his walls going back up and his bad attitude returning exponentially with each additional housemate around the fire.
King was drunk. Annoyed. Too many thoughts were going through his head, wasn’t drinking supposed to calm that shit down? Quiet his brain. No, instead now all he could do was focus on that stupid kiss tomorrow. The idea of having anyone kiss Sora was enough to make him want to scream but the fact that of all people it had to be Zane? The one guy on this planet that he actually loved like a brother? Right now they were on the outs sure but that only made this all worse. Then as if on cue Zane stumbled out with Somin shortly behind him, King watched their interactions between the coat and the marshmallow and before he could even stop himself he just started laughing. “Are you two fucking for real?”
King leaned forward in his chair, resting his elbows on his knees as he looked at Zane from the other side of the fire. “So like your guys stupid little bracelets weren’t enough, now you have her cooking your meals?” He started clapping lightly, “It’s so cute really, what a good show. Playing house and all. Adorable, really. So what next, now that you’ve domesticated Somin, Sora next? Is that what the whole charade about kissing her is? To make yourself look like a good honest guy? Like you’re just so respectful and kind.” King scoffed and fell back in his chair, taking a log drink of the beer in his hand. “Fuck all that.”
One of the things King loved most about Sora was her optimism, it didn’t take long to lift her spirits even just a little bit. Soon enough she was resting her head against his shoulder and causing him to wrap an arm around hers, giving her a gentle squeeze. “Being right is what I do babe.” King gave her a joking wink that was startled by her sudden announcement of an idea and running off. He sighed, grabbed another drink and was quickly off to follow her on whatever task she gave herself now.
Apparently the idea of drinking and relaxing wasn’t team bonding enough for Sora, instead they also needed a cozy fire as well. Oh well, King would help if she asked. So he did, the two of them setting up everything they would all need. Well actually Sora did all that and King simply made the fire and sat back, offering help and only getting shushed as Sora ran around. Typical. Finally once she was done and sat down, King had had probably more to drink than he should have but he was trying to calm down all the emotions that were starting to arise while he was given free time to think.
“Stop it. You know I’d want to go with you most, you act as if I have any options for better company.” King flashed her a grin before continuing, “I’d love to, it shouldn’t be an issue either. They don’t care what I do as long as I keep myself out of trouble and don’t end up on the front page for some scandal. They’d actually probably love it if I went off the grid for a weekend.” Before they could talk more the others began joining them in the back yard. When it was just him and Sora, King found it easy to be candid and comfortable but around the others it was a lot harder. He felt his walls going back up and his bad attitude returning exponentially with each additional housemate around the fire.
King was drunk. Annoyed. Too many thoughts were going through his head, wasn’t drinking supposed to calm that shit down? Quiet his brain. No, instead now all he could do was focus on that stupid kiss tomorrow. The idea of having anyone kiss Sora was enough to make him want to scream but the fact that of all people it had to be Zane? The one guy on this planet that he actually loved like a brother? Right now they were on the outs sure but that only made this all worse. Then as if on cue Zane stumbled out with Somin shortly behind him, King watched their interactions between the coat and the marshmallow and before he could even stop himself he just started laughing. “Are you two fucking for real?”
King leaned forward in his chair, resting his elbows on his knees as he looked at Zane from the other side of the fire. “So like your guys stupid little bracelets weren’t enough, now you have her cooking your meals?” He started clapping lightly, “It’s so cute really, what a good show. Playing house and all. Adorable, really. So what next, now that you’ve domesticated Somin, Sora next? Is that what the whole charade about kissing her is? To make yourself look like a good honest guy? Like you’re just so respectful and kind.” King scoffed and fell back in his chair, taking a log drink of the beer in his hand. “Fuck all that.”