Unconditional /./ [Simara]
@kiara-lyons
Simba and Kiara hadn’t talked much about...the future. He blamed himself for that, of course, since during the whole application process, he’d been--busy. And depressed. But, he’d tried. That was more...Nala and Callie’s thing anyway. Simba had never been good at school. He could read over her personal statement, which he did, but he wasn’t gonna be able to tell her if there were grammar errors. Only if he thought it was good or not.
Which, duh. ‘Course it was brilliant. Kiara was like him. All passion. And it shown through most things she did, even in her writing.
He knew she still wasn’t quite sure what she wanted to do, or where she wanted to go. He hoped, selfishly, that she wanted to stay here in Swynlake, but the reality, he knew, was that Kiara wanted out--she wanted to explore the world. She deserved to explore the world.
It was just--Simba felt like he hadn’t gotten enough time with her.
Not that he’d let her know that.
He knocked on her half-open door, pushing it open more to reveal her on her bed, fiddling around on her laptop.
“Hey,” he said, leaning a shoulder against the door. Simone was on his heels, squeezing passed his legs to beeline into the room, jumping up on Kiara’s bed.
“How was school?” he asked, leaning against the door frame.
