I’m on a roll apparently. I guess I wanna make up for the month without anything XD anyways I’m impatient so the slow burn isn’t as slow. Neeeext chapter here we gooo TWs: insults, mentioned mvrder, shipping, idk it’s the life series? Also caps. Slight caps. Martyn POV I sighed. Another day at the coffee shop. And this time Scott was making k!ssy faces when Cleo wasn’t looking. Stupid Ren. Stupid script. Stupid k!ss scene. I just wanted to be an antagonist! The bell above the door rang again. “Hi, welcome to Mean Gills Tea Shop. What can I get for… you.” My cheer was replaced with a scowl as I glowered at Ren. He rolled his eyes, “I’ll take an Enchanted Cocoa.” “Basic much?” I asked. Ren gave me a disgusted look and stalked off. I smirked as I started making the cocoa. One point for me. “Someone’s in looooooove!” Scott sang gleefully. I was tempted to throw coffee at him. I used self control and kicked him in the shin instead as I finished the purple glitter. “A coffee for the depressed dogboy!” I called. Ren scowled at me, ears lowering as he picked up the cocoa, “Thanks, axe mvrderer.” “Oh, are we going there? You’re the one who wanted to get k!lled.” I shot back. “BOYS.” Cleo barked, appearing from who-knows-where. “We aren’t going to talk like that.” “Yes, mom.” I said flatly. Cleo’s gaze was sharp. And angry. “Look, I don’t care WHAT you two h@te about each other, just get over it. You’re acting like children, and this has gone way too far. Go for a walk.” “What?” Ren asked. “You heard me,” Cleo almost snarled, “go for a freaking walk. Both of you. NOW!” I scowled but took off my apron. Nobody argues with Cleo. As I made for the door with Ren, I saw Scott’s reflection in the window. He was making a k!ssy face.
referencing the 3rd life red king de@th ofc. can’t have treebark without it. uhh credit to everyone mentioned and also my brain for not having writers block the thumb is me being lazy. If anyone wants to make one, feel free. no, feel paid /j (I do need a thumb)
