For the Sentence Starter thingy; I'm not gonna ask a ship. I just want you to write something with Lavi, because oh boy did I wake up in the middle of the night and think "I WANT TO KNOW THAT LAVI IS OK!". So Lavi (and any character you want to fill in for whatever you write) and Misc: 18
OMG, I don’t even know what this is, but my brain couldn’t think of anything else other then this. Hope you like it ♥
Also, is like forever since I wrote for this fandom, and damn if I missed this.
Sentence Starters
“I’m too sober for this.” Lavi groaned, looking at the utter chaos in front of him, consisting in a really focused Bookman with piles and piles of book, some of them scattered on the floor and others balancing in a really precarious way over the various table in the dining room.
“You don’t even drink.” Allen was able to say, between a spoon full of soup and the other, never stopping but still looking around him with curious eyes.
“Maybe I should start.” Lavi continued letting his head flop in his hand and groaning already thinking at all the work waiting for him in the near future.
“No, doesn’t fit you.” Allen said, moving a spoon in front of Lavi bent head “here try this”.
“Mh?”
“Try this, it’s good and will warm your heart and melt away all the worries.” Allen announced calmly.
Raising slowly his head Lavi, looked between the food offered to him and Allen, and back at the food.
“Are you ok?”
“Why?”
“The food, you never… oh never mind.”
“What? Tell me.” Allen asked, turning his head to look better Lavi in his eye.
“You never offer your food, if someone tries to take food from your table you just go feral, and now…” Lavi ended, gesturing at the spoon in front of him.
“What can I say” Allen shrugged, moving a plate of food from his pile in front of Lavi taking back the spoon. “I’m sharing with i think needs food the most, and most times it’s me, but right now…” With that, Allen just ended is little chat and moved back to his food, finish all the food in front of him, in a record time before disappearing, leaving behind Lavi with an open mouth a plate full of warm food in front of him.
“What was that?” Lavi whispered.
“Young love” Bookman said behind him, making Lavi jump. “Young love” Repeated again before moving back toward his stack of books, leaving Lavi more confused then ever at his table.