watching Hilda for the first time.
lee!Frida ler!Hilda
Frida continuously pondered around her room, anxiety raised through the roof. Hilda sat on the bed and listened to Frida's nervous rambling and watch her cross her arms and make a dent in the floor from circling around it. Frida wouldn't exactly tell her what's wrong but she felt her presence needed.Hilda put her hand on Frida's shoulder.
"Frida, it's ok" Hilda attempted at reassurance.
"No, I failed, my parents will see me for a failure" ranted Frida
"But, Frida your parents are insane, trust me when I say that nothing will ever make you a failure, at least in my eyes and plus their expectations are out of wack anyways" reaponded Hilda.
Hilda hoped she said the right thing.
"I got a 98" said Frida with shame in her eyes. Frida let out a deep sigh and looked towards Hilda who motioned for her sit beside her. Frida flopped beside her blue haired friend and leaned into her shoulder. Hilda wrapped her arms around her friend. Though being with Hilda is quite nerve wracking for the most part, it seemed her nerves were suddenly calm. They sat in silence for a while, finding solace in each other's presence. They both eventually nodded off to sleep.
Hilda's eyes blinked open, the sky's hue was darker shade of blue that wrapped itself around the room.Hilda found her arm trapped in Frida's embrace.
"Frida, I gotta go home" Hilda stated but Frida wouldnt budge.
"Five more minutes"Frida mumbled half asleep.
"Frida my mum is probably worried" Hilda exspressed but Hilda only received a grumble in return.
"Hey come on now" Hilda coerced as she poked the girl beside her earning a little giggle from her.Hilda grew an evil grin.
"Alright then 5 more minutes" Hilda said with mischeif written all over her face.
Frida was at peace until she felt fingers spider her lower rib. "Hee hehe, Hildaha" giggled Frida who started to squirm away.
"Where are you going, you said five minutes remember?"slyly questioned the primary colours clad girl. Hilda lightly dug her fingers on the skin of Frida's neck and Frida yelped and dissovled into loud laughter.
"Shhh, you'll wake your parents" scolded Hilda as if she wasn't tickling Frida, especially on one of her weak spots.
"STAHAP *snort* HAHAHA" Frida attempted to plead but squealed when Hilda's hands found her armpits.
Suddenly they both heard a door outside of Frida's open. They awakened Frida's parents.
"Fiddlesticks" they both whispered.













