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Zyanis:
"Sure." I smile, getting down from my sitting place. I put the trays in the oven and turn a timer on. "Now we wait for about an hour."
Isaac:
I take a spoon and start scooping out the bits and shoving them in my mouth. I shook my spoon at her. "You know, I remember you said the feeling was mutual, what did you mean?"
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Zyanis:
"...I meant that I feel the same way around you. But I would describe it more like the feeling of knives in my stomach." I said thoughtfully.
Isaac:
"That sounds agonizing... And the picture I'm drawing in my head is terrible. What I meant though--was why?"
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Zyanis:
"What do you mean why? This isn't a feeling I control."
Isaac:
"I kind of figured. But...Oookay, I'll give it to you straight then, my family didn't really care about me, my so called match didn't care about me, why do you care about me?" I said scraping the bowl for any extra I missed.
Zyanis:
"I...I don't know." I sighed. This was more complicated than I thought. "Alright, what about you?"
Isaac:
"Me? Well...I don't understand myself, I think I've proven that, but Zy, you're my best and only friend who hangs around and doesn't try to kill, trap or use me and a bunch of other reasons and in return... I don't want anything to happen to you." I put the last of the cookie stuff in my mouth.
Zyanis:
Wow. I get closer to him and slip my arms around him, resting my head on his chest. "Just for the record, I don't think I willingly hurt anyone. So you're not special."
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Isaac:
I look at her, spoon still in my mouth. "I knew I wasn't special." I mumbled then reached up to take the spoon out of my mouth before leaning against her. "But that's okay."
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Isaac:
I chuckled. "Comes with being human. But...So are you, makes me a little sleepy." I thought about it for a second, then kissed the top of her head.
Zyanis:
"Hmmm...For someone so new to affection, you're catching on pretty fast." I grin.
Isaac:
"Okay, I may not have known what love was, but I know how it goes. Granted, first time trying it out myself, but 'A' for effort, right?"
Isaac:
I fake gasp. "Zy-an-is, does that mean that I gave you your first kiss? Heard that was of high level importance to girls."
Zyanis:
I move back to hit him on his head. "Yes you were the first but it's not important."
Isaac:
"Zy is so mean...hitting me all the time." I said pouting. "Alright, not important, juuuust, a formality then."
Isaac:
"Well yeah, got to start somewhere I suppose." I said looking off to the side nonchalantly.
Zyanis:
I kiss him on the cheek. "Let's go look at the cookies."
Isaac:
I look at Zy in the eye for a second to try and read her expression, then poke her shoulder. "Sure, wouldn't want to start a fire." I say with a smirk.
Zyanis:
I open the oven door and usher him to look. "They're a little golden-ish. Now's a good time to take it out. It hasn't been a complete hour but this is good enough."
Isaac:
I peek into the oven with her, the heat from it hitting my face. "Then I'll trust you on that, because I'm an absolute idiot when it comes to cooking."