#ft:zachary

[cafemxchas]

what is love?

@castehaven​

“you can do this, joyce!” a girl murmurs to herself, walking towards the academy’s soccer field, only to turn back around. “nope, no you can’t.” an exasperated groan runs past the princess’ lips, fingers running through her hair. how hard is it to ask a boy-- her crush--  to hang out without seeming like you’re a nuisance? what if zachary doesn’t even like her as a friend and simply tolerates her in order not to hurt her feelings? what if he actually wants to be somewhere with someone else?

joyce can only come up with certain amount of upsetting scenarios until deciding to just go for it. turning on her heels, she heads to the benches, taking a seat. soccer practice should be over any minute now. her eyes catch a glimpse of the boy she’s waiting for, heart skipping a beat at the sight of him until the sound of a whistle breaks her train of thought, indicating that the training session is done with for the day. 

jumping out of her seat, the anticipating princess runs onto the field to catch up to zach, a grin on her face. she’s happy to see him-- when isn’t she, honestly? he constantly makes her day 101% better to say the least. “hey, dork. want to join me for dinner?” 

[cafemxchas]

(zach to joyce) “Stop talking or we’ll be found.”

a jittery joyce peers to look up at zachary with a nod, cheeks smeared with a warm pink hue. he appears to be a neck and head taller than her, and their bodies being in very close proximity isn't helping her racing heart calm down. the boy has his arms wrapped protectively around her waist as the two are currently hiding behind the bleachers from one of the academy's security guards. funny how the two got into this situation, really. all the young princess wanted was to spend some quality time with her boyfriend and yes, clearly sneaking out during the middle of the night was a terrible, terrible idea and is so unlike her, but for zach, she would give the moon in a split second if he asked. the brightness of a flashlight appears to be growing closer to where they're standing, causing the pair to stiffen in fear. joyce's hands clutch into his shirt, gripping to the point her knuckles grow white. it's not until they see the light head another direction that they release a breath of relief at the same time."oh my gosh, we were close to being dead meat," the princess whispers first, pinching zach's sides as he yelps in response. "never again, i will not do this again!"the male merely pouts, gently grabbing her face in his hands and placing a kiss on her nose. "but we didn't get caught! isn't that good?" mimicking his actions, she smiles. how she adores this idiot. but most importantly, her idiot.