summary: another short story off of wattpad i never finished..
"[ Y/nnnnnnn]~, why'd you pack so much stuff!" The braided hair teen whined, barely managing on transferring one of your luggage upstairs.
"Venti, if it's too heavy for you just drop it - i didn't mean literally..." You groaned, mentally wishing you had someone else to help you move in instead.
You and Venti have been childhood best friends ever since you were babies. You guys did everything and anything together, like two peas in a pod. Unfortunately during the midst of middle school, you had to move away because your had parents fell out of love with each other and you were forced to pick which parent you would want to live with. Sadly, you picked the wrong parent and you were forced to uphold many standards, causing you to breakdown if you couldn't uphold those very standards.
Venti had knew of your situation since his parents would always gossip about it during dinner time. Always saying things like "I truly pity that child.. " "She's going to grow up just like her parents..", but not willing to do anything about the situation despite knowing you for so long. Having enough of hearing his parents belittle you, Venti brought up the proposition of having you live here with him until the end high school. Of course, his parents disapproved of this proposition since it would tarnish their good name, but Venti didn't care. He had took up multiple jobs during summer break and saved his money so he could afford a two bedroom apartment for the two of you to live in. Which leads you to today's current situation, helping you move everything you own into your new home.
"Venti, can't you hurry up with that box already?" You sighed, watching your best friend from the top of the staircase struggle with a big heavy box that was half his size.
Standing up to brush off any remaining dust that could've been left on your clothes, you teased "Well try harder, okay? If you do... i'll make you a fresh apple pie.~" Big bright stars were to be seen in Venti's eyes as he unconsciously clasped his hands together, dropping your luggage back down the staircase again.
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Glancing around at the wide variety of apples, (only getting a certain kind since you knew how picky Venti could be.) was a short indigo teen whose hair covers his ears, wearing a black sweatshirt / sweatpants. Crouching down, you covered your mouth with your hand as you tried your best to not let your tears overflow. 'H-How could this happen?! I drove to the outskirts of town knowing no one my age would even bother coming here, so why is HE!-'
"Are you done staring at me?" The indigo teen says through gritted teeth, his gaze fixated on you. "Pervert."
Trying your best to keep your composure, you'd straighten yourself out a bit before responding. "What makes you think that you're that interesting to look at? Brat." You'd definitely hit a land mine. Clenching his hands into a fist, the indigo teen kicks you in your shins before running out of the supermarket. 'GAH- FUCKK!!'
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The deep silvery moon dotted the dark blue sky as you walked up the flight of stairs to your apartment. You were utterly exhausted, and hurt. Your shins ached from the hard ass kicked that brat gave you and your lower back was slowly giving out from the amount of apples you bought. Almost reaching the top of the stairwell, you could see a phone light eliminating off your apartment walls and a familiar voice cursing under their breath. "Fuck you Childe, you and your stupid ass haircut-"
"Umm..." You say weakly, leaning against the railing for support. 'Ick, it's the guy from the supermarket.' "May i ask why you're here?-"
"Yes, police? I would like to make a report." Panicking, you'd unconsciously dropped your shopping bags as you reached for indigo's teen phone, snatching it from his grasp before hanging up with the police. "Hey, give me back my phone!-"
"No, you'll just call the cops on me again! Besides, what are you even doing here? No other teens should be living in this apartment."
"Wow, you're even dumber than you look." He cooed, eyes narrowing down on your pathetic figure. "Did you really think your friend could afford such an luxurious apartment all on his own?"
Sighing, "This apartment is owned by the school. Many teens, such as myself, reside here since it's outside of the school grounds." He states as he begins to walk over towards you. You could feel sweat running down the back of your neck, suddenly feeling very nervous as your back made contact with the door behind you. "Now~..." The indigo's teen left hand slams against the apartment door, caging you in as his right hand grabs at your wrist. "Give me back my fucking phone, pervert."
Creme color drapes made of silk gently sway against the opened windows. The light of dawn crept its way in, exposing your motionless body. "[ Y/nnnnnnn ] wake up.~" A familiar voice called out to you. "We're going to be late for school!~"
Groaning when the first beam of sunlight hits your face, you suddenly placed your hand above your head, gaze landing on the braided hair teen whose arms has made its way around your waist, head gently resting against your chest. "I can't change if you're still clinging on to me."
Gazing up at you, "Just five more minutes, okay?~" Venti whined, placing his forehead against yours and staring into your (e/c) orbs. Flustered, you tilt your head to the side, exposing your neck. Being the little shit that he is, Venti lowers his head into the crook of your neck, lips almost close to touching your delicate skin when you suddenly push Venti off your bed.
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Today it was you's and Venti's first day at Teyvat highschool. You didn't realize this till later, but on the way to school Venti explained how Teyvat highschool system worked. From your understanding it was sorta like an elite school. The school had their own grocery store, mall, etc. The only reason why you and Venti didn't live on the main campus was because he couldn't afford it. (but don't worry, you'll still have access to all those things since you attend the highschool)
You were also told that the head mistress was a total hard ass and a lot of the students didn't like her, as well as her son who also attended Teyvat high school. The school's entrance way was filled with teens among your age, all gathered around the bulletin board to see which class they'll end up in. Unfortunately for you, you had absolutely no classes with Venti, causing you to breakdown into a nervous sweat. Venti feared this might happen, he knew how antisocial you could be. Whilst checking the bulletin board one more time a familiar name popped up. Xiao.
Clasping your hands together, Venti's eyes beamed with excitement and encouragement. "Don't worry, [Y/n]! I found someone who's in the same predicament as you!"
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