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Bundle Madness Drabble Part 69

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Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

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((Continuation of Error as Stella.
Note: If you're curious what the first parts were its on Part 38, 49, and 52.))

Sleepovers.

Never thought to use such a term in Stella predicament. Even in her teenage years. But honestly doesn't care. She likes them. Well, she likes who she spends it with.

Stella was spending the night at Stolas mansion. It not the first or last time she done such a thing. Many would find it irresponsible to let these two do such a thing. How was Stella being able to convince her parents to spend the night at Stolas mansion? It was very easily.

They just agreed a bit too fast.

An excuse to get her out the house longer if possible. Of course, Andrealphus lately trying to get their folks to stop doing that. That she should be staying home as long as necessary. Wants to keep his little sister safe at home. Spend time together. Sibling time.

Sure, that doesn't scream manipulation and trying to control another.

Stella, Stolas take advantage of that when their together to just hang out. Have the closes thing as fun. Not be alone in a way. A childhood in a sense.

It a friendship many would possibly envy.

Now the alcohol. It's not like it does anything to Stella. For Stolas well she watches closely or snatches the bottle away when it a bit too much. Too much being when he gets emotional like this and still at a disadvantage as he not tolerant to alcohol yet.

"I mean it." He whines as he looks at her with wobbly eyes.

His head sitting on her lap. The two seventeen-year-olds in a spare bedroom in relaxing clothes. Not on the bed but sitting on the floor. Junk food with bottle of wines out. The tv was on but not barely paying attention to it.

The owl prince reaches his hand out to poke her but instead poke the air. "You must have had a crush on someone over the years? Unless you are lying with your eyes only on me."

"Nope." Turn another page while she casually took a sip of the wine and then bite into some chocolate.

"No, one? Not even mild attraction. Oh, he cute. Look at those muscles. How I wish I could marry him instead."

"That last part seems to be targeting you instead."

"Ha!"

Roll her eyes as she thinks. "I really don't think I had a 'crush'. We talk about who cute or pretty. But that doesn't mean I have a crush."

"You being so observant can be a pain in the tail feathers."

"Hush you mister in the closet."

"Guilty!" Stolas cackles.

Stella basically had to spell it out to Stolas he was gay when he was fifteen. Denial of course. Hard denial. Until Stella pointed out every single little thing. Even from day one meeting him.