"Late night snacking" Actual fic😌
• Serious credits to @o0o0thorn0o0o She drew this lovely picture.
• Normal AU...really normal
•⚠️Spelling mistakes, swearing and American names. And a little suggestive talk at the end ⚠️
• (You guys can guess who's who by the names🤭)
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• "Godammit, Issac, turn the light off already!"
• Hey, the names Issac Kennedy. I'm a college student and currently taking a writing class. And right now, I'm studying for a upcoming exam. With my irritating roommate "Ronnie" pestering me.
• (Ron/Ronnie: A tall fake redhead with a bunch of tattoos. Is (somehow) in all my classes and is on a basketball team)
• "Hell no, I'm not done studying." I snapped back. He's know my damn schedule. He scoffed.
• "Study some other night, the exam is next week"
• "Well if I'm keeping you from your bedtime, go sleep at your girlfriend's!" Silence. I snickered. Ronnie's still too "respectful" to sleep over at Rebecca's.
• (Rebecca: A tiny brunette who badgers me. Unlike Ronnie, she doesn't look her age. She takes the real estate class and is actually relationship with him)
• Now, that he was quiet, back to what I was doing.
• *Whack!*
• "Ow!" I heard laughing. I turned to see Ronnie standing up with a blanket. "Oh, sorry Issac," he said.
• "The pillow just happened to slip outta my hand."
• My jaw clenched. "You bastard." I muttered. He smiled and headed towards the door. "See ya, Issac." I scoffed. After waiting a few minutes for the pain wear off, I got back to my practice test.
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• ~Rumble~
• Damn. As usual, my stomach's interrupting something important. I'm almost done. Maybe, I could...no, no. I sighed and pushed away from my desk. (Hunger pains are no joke) I looked around. Damn, I didn't swipe anything today? I sighed again and stood up. I hate going out at night.
• ~Little later~
• As I walked down the hallway, I started racking brain for eating options. I'm still busy, so I'm definitely not cooking anything. Snacks...did I go shopping recently? My question was answered when I didn't see my name on anything. "Godammit." What've I been doing lately!
• "Olivia!"
• I jumped.
• "Olivia!"
• Oh crap, it's Tessa.
• (Tessa: Yet another brunette in my life, except I actually like this one. She's a childhood friend who I happened to see again when I got here. She's also best friends with a girl named Olivia and is practicing to be a professional boxer)
• "Olivia, we have curfews y'know! We could get in trouble!"
• Geez, way to keep it on the down low. After what felt like a FOREVER, her voice finally walked away. Phew. Let's hope Liv shows herself soon. Tessa practically had smoke coming outta her ears. Anyway, what was I looking for-
• "Issac!"
• I stiffened.
• "Issac! Down here!"
• Oh wait, I know this voice. I bent down. Sure enough, it was the wanted ginger under the table. I smiled. "Hey, Olivia." Instead of saying "hi" back, she pulled me under. By the collar.
• "Oliv-?"
• She covered my mouth. "Shush, shush." What the hell!? Seconds later, she let me go. "Okay, Tessa's is gone." She sighed and straightened out her shirt.
• "So, what brings you out into the wild?"
• She said putting the spotlight on me. (The wild, huh? I'll play along) "Well, I came outta the cave, cause I got hungry."
• She nods. "That makes sense," She smiled.
• "I usually see you when you're hungry."
• "You see me in the hallway too."
• (Damn, have I really been that scarce?) She nodded, and...then we started staring at each other. I cleared my throat. "Anyway, what's got you hiding from Tessa?" This a good talking subject, right? Olivia perked up.
• "That's right!" She said.
• "Well, I took a super long nap earlier."
• Oh yeah, she did have a headache earlier.
• "So, when I woke up, I was super hungry. But it was night then. That's when I decided to sneak out."
• I chuckled. "And that's why Tessa's prowling?" She nodded. "She's worried about me." I snickered. I swear, I don't think I ever had a boring conversation with Olivia.
• (Olivia Ingle: A beautiful girl with pretty orange hair. I never really got the chance to speak to her high school, but we became friends here. As you know, she's friends with Tess. And is taking the culinary class. Even though she has a odd taste buds.)
• "Can we come up from under here, now?"
• I asked. Anywhere is great with her, but under the table is gross. "Oh yeah, of course." She replied. I lifted the tablecloth and she crawled out. I did the same.
• "Although, you should've said something earlier."
• "Why?"
• "Your stomach was growling earlier."
• Holy! Godda- Mother of- I inhaled. "Really?" She nodded. Someone please put me outta my misery.
• "It's alright though."
• "It is?" I thought outloud
• "It's usually super embarrassing. But if you're around nice people, no one will care!"
• She said, with a huge smile. I nodded. "Okay." I said, leaning on the counter. Now, Olivia's rooting through the pantry while humming.
• It got pretty quiet for awhile, until she called my name. "Yeah?"
• "You can have these."
• I looked down. In her hand, were shooting star cookies. I would've been touched if those weren't Tessa's. (She usually eats those on cheat days) "I'm good," Because...
• "I'm on a diet."
• She paused.
• Shit.
• "Are you sure?"
• Options: keep up the lie and starve or chow down and get beat up by Tessa later. Eh, I'll take the beat down. It's not everyday I get to talk to Olivia alone.
• "Alright, you caught me," I said, throwing up my hands. "I was bluffing." She smiled.
• "I thought so!" She set the cookies down and walked towards the fridge.
• She put the usual on the counter: Icecream, Oreos, milk, barbecue lays, etc. Although the chip difference stuck out to me.
• "Barbecue, this time?"
• (She used green onion last time)
• "Mm-hm." She said, while nodding.
• "Last time, the green onion chips overpowered the so- could you open this please? Thank you. And-"
• I listened closely as Olivia chatted on. (And opened the chip bag) To be completely honest, I love talking to her. Sometimes, I even think I'm learning new things about her. Like she's dropping subtle hints about herself. Olivia's so...perfect. (Damn, am I blushing?)
• "Olivia."
• "Yes?"
• "Can you tell me how to make special french toast again?"
• ~Later~
• After snacking, talking, and watching a cat video, I (finally) looked at the time. Damn, it's 12.
• "Liv."
• She looked back from the counter.
• "Liv?"
• Dammit, I said that outloud. "Olivia, Olivia, sorry," I stuttered. "It's midnight now. Anything else you gotta do?"
• "Oh boy,"
• She said with her usual nervous laugh. "I hope Tessa didn't round up a search party or anything."
• "No, but I'm glad I didn't."
• We both jumped. Tessa's here! In a instant, Olivia was in my arms. (And I didn't even grab her this time) She took a breath.
• "Jesus christ, Olivia! Where the heck were you!?"
• ~Yet another later~
• After getting scolded AND hit (we both did), we got sent to our rooms. Luckily, Tess was nice enough to let us walk together. "Damn," I grumbled. "Does she usually hit this hard?" I haven't been scolded by Tessa in awhile.
• "We actually got lucky." Olivia responded.
• "She held back because she was worried."
• She held back!? I feel like my head's bleeding. "Oh." I replied. "Good for us, I guess." After some more talking, we were at her room.
• "Well, this is my stop." She said, smiling again. "Tonight was fun," She said.
• "Even if we did get in trouble in the end." She said, with a shrug.
• "It wouldn't be the first time for us." I muttered. We nearly get screwed alot. Welp, better say bye-
• "Oh! I almost forgot!"
• Olivia said, running into her room. Uh... I peeked in.
• "Oliv- Ah!"
• "I got it!"
• She shouted, conveniently coming out right now. "Right here," She pulled me back on my feet. And gave me a pink flyer. "A sweet festival is happening on Melody road this saturday!" She said. "I asked my friends the other day but they all have plans,"
• ...Is she asking me out?
• "So I was wondering if maybe you wanted to come?"
• She is asking me out!
• I cleared my throat. Play it cool. "I gotta drop my sisters off at a friend's but,"
• Play it cool!
• "I'm free."
• Yes! She smiled, but turned it off. "Uh...Olivia?" She did a quick look around.
• "Tessa's still in the bathroom, right?"
• "Yeah?"
• "Okay, good."
• Before I could say anything else, she wrapped her arms my neck. And...kissed me. ACTUALLY kissed me! Not on my cheek, not on my top lip, a real life kiss! When she pulled away, she covered her mouth.
• "Um,"
• She looked down.
• "You still wanna go to festival, right?"
• "Yes!"
• Normally, I would've been embarrassed about the giddiness. But, I'm SO not thinking straight. Olivia blushed and started messing with her hair.
• "Okay, see you on Saturday!"
• She said, smiling. Then she just ran into her room. Oh my god. I was kissed! By Olivia! I can't wrap my head around this!
• "What's got you jazzed?"
• I jumped. I turned to see Ronnie behind me. "What the hell, Ronnie!? Don't sneak up on me like!" Jeez, I almost flew outta my skin. He frowned. "Oh get a grip, Issac,"
• "Just wondering where you were."
• I sighed.
• "I was just walking around."
• "At night?"
• "Yes."
• "But you don't like going anywhere."
• Classic Ronnie, asking a ton of personal questions. "No reason, alright." Can he just drop it? When I didn't hear another nosy question, I looked back at him. He was just...staring at me.
• "What?"
• He blinked.
• "You got kissed, didn't you?"
• Huh!?
• I scoffed. "I have no idea what your talking about!" He started laughing. "You did!" God frickin dammit.
• "I have a girlfriend, doofus. I know the symptoms like the back of my hand."
• "I don't have any symptoms!"
• "I wonder who did it...?"
• I'm not staying for this. I turned on my heels, and started down the hall. I could hear Ronnie cackling behind me. Asshole- wait a sec?
• "Since we're on the topic of women,"
• (This'll get him)
• "What happened with Rebecca?"
• He turned red. "Whaddya mean what happened?"
• (He's dodging the question now.😏) "You went to her room like 2 hours ago, why'd you leave?"
• "If you must know, nosy I had to pick up something."
• I snickered. "What? Condu-"
• "Issac!"
• Now it's my turn to laugh! "Am I right!?"
• Instead of answering, Ronnie turned me around and basically starting pushing back to our dorm. After poking fun at him a little more, I ended deciding to do the practice test tomorrow.
• (It's not like I'd be able to focus after tonight)
• So now I'm laying in my bed, wondering about my date... What am I gonna wear!?
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Heyyyy! This took awhile for no reason! I was so lucky to find a ICHIHIME artist who didn't have a price tag on her art. Please check her out her art is lovely! @o0o0thorn0o0o As usual, stay cool.😎
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