Blaze's fury was nothing compared to her curiosity, and that said a lot. Who did this? And why? What Fairy would have the motives to kill another?
Blaze wasn't actually really angry, which was a surprise. Usually she'd be fuming. But maybe that Forest Fairy boy had softened her up a bit. She found her cheeks heating at the thought.
Blaze simply strode out in the midst of chaos, strutting straight into Jack. Oh crab! She thought.
"Blaze? Why aren't you fighting?" He asked, a small smirk playing on his soft, pink, kissable lips.
"Did I just think of Jack's lips as kissable?!?" She explained internally. But her nerves were only on the inside. Words slipped out of her mouth like rain out of a cloud.
"Ironically, the thing that makes everyone else mad doesn't make me mad," Blaze replied coolly. Phew.
"We should get out of here, don't ya think?" He questioned me. I nodded and he took my hand. Butterflies flitted inside of my stomach, tickling me and making me smile. He led me back to the Forest, where his people lived, and into his apartment.
"It's not much, but please don't set it on fire." This made me laugh, and he grinned. "Dinner?" I said sure and he started getting berries out of his cupboard. He then made a fantastic fruit salad that soothed even my picky taste buds. Then he lit a candle and led me out to the balcony. He turned on his radio, and a famous song came on:
Hold me close and hold me fast
The magic spell you cast
This is la vie en rose
He sits on the love seat next to me, his hand brushing my bare thigh.
When you kiss me, heaven sighs
And though I close my eyes
I see la vie en rose
He whispers into my ear, "When was the last time you've been kissed?"
When you press me to your heart
I'm in a world apart
A world where roses bloom
"Never," I whisper back, my face a tomato.
And when you speak, angels, sing from above
Everyday words seem
To turn into love songs
"That's too long," He says back.
Give your heart and soul to me
And life will always be
La vie en rose
He kisses me just as the trumpet solo begins, his lips the sweet taste of caramel. Our tongues touched, and played with each other for a while, before he let go and leaned back.
My hands wove through his dirty blond hair, and then they pulled him forward again.
We didn't know that our perfect moments would be ruined.
🔥💕🔥💕🔥💕🔥💕🔥💕🔥💕🔥
Love is in the air <3
The song is "La vie en rose" by Louie Armstrong.... I secretly love that song to death.
Hope you enjoy and please don't forget to press YUR pinky finger against that leedle star at the end.
You guys probably won't have an update for a couple days since I'll be visiting family and I won't have my iPad. (HAHA SUPER WONT HAVE TO MAKE ME WRITE ANYTHING CUZ I WONT BE THERE)
HAZ A NEECE DAY/WEEK/MONTH/YEAR
-☁️cloudy
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The Fey's Waltz
FantasyOnce upon a time, five fey were thrown together as their people fought each other, their entire world a Civil War. These fey must seek their destiny, whilst finding new friendship, love and betrayal at every corner. In the end, will anyone win?
