Prs mellan FT och Isa

"To fly, you have to kiss me", I said, crossing my arms over my chest, starting to float up a bit, before laying down in the air, pretending to relax

"What?" You say, heat rushing upp to your face.

"I made my first boyfriend fly by kissing him", I said landing on the floor again. "I've tried to do it in another way, but it doesn't work"

You look down and doesn't say anything for a while.

"Well, then no flying for me I guess"

I laughed at her comment.
"Your loss", I joked and sat on the bed

/FÖRLÅT SÅ MYCKET FÖR ATT DET TOG SÅ LÅNGT TID ATT SVARA SERIÖST GOMENNASAI ;-;/

"Yeah, I guess" You say with a shrug. Your face is indifferent, but honestly, you're kind of dissapointed. You really wanted to fly, you had always done. But you do not kiss people. And you wouldn't. Ever.

...

Probably

"Okay", I said with a big, warm smile as she checked her bags "want to play some chess?"
I held up a portable chess game so that she could see. I really wanted to play something to pass time before dinner three hours from then. Besides, she could need someone to show her very amazing chess-skills.

You hesitate, biting your lip. You didn't really want to socialize, but you kinda hated yourself for being an ass towards her(for som reason ), so... you guess...?

"Fine" you mutter and sit down at one of the chairs.

"Yay!" I said scooting down beside her and starting to set up all och the little pieces
"You want to be white or black?", I looked up at her, directly in her violet eyes.

"Black, obviously" you say, while rolling your eyes

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