Fanfic: The Path
Max's voice rang out: "He's been through a lot, ok, but we are his friends and we appreciate him. As a leader and as a friend. He shouldn't mutate into sunshine, a little less cold would be fantastic So to make one thing clear: Leylan stays, even if the two of them go completely crazy - hey, it's ment to be guys! They are made for each other. As a result, let's say: When I come back, I want two laughing Seeing people holding each other in love, right? "
"Crystal clear!" Was the unanimous answer, but was then drowned in general laughter.
"May I laugh with you?" Asked a gentle woman's voice from the door.
There was a curvy, blonde woman with a downright heartwarming smile. A briefcase in one hand, a pair of high heels in the other.
"Eve!", Tala exclaimed, the coldness of his ice-blue eyes seemed to have blown away, and beckoned his girlfriend to him.Eve sighed and took a seat on Tala's lap and untied the knot that held her blonde hair together.
"Hey Eve." Greeted Max and said goodbye with the words that his father was waiting for him to go to the hospital.
"Poor Max.", Hilary remarked and glanced around.
"Say something, it really isn't easy for him.", Mariah agreed and then got up heavily. "Already half past seven - I'll go to sleep then."
"Wait honey, I'll come with you." Ray jumped up and supported his fiancée.
The others stood up and said goodbye to Kenny.
At the door Ray turned around again: "I think we should watch the whole thing first - maybe the two will get closer, even without our help."
He was obviously uncomfortable with the idea of having to mediate between Leylan and Kai.
"Yeah, I see it that way too. It's not finally over between them.", Tyson said and then yawned loudly. Then his gaze fell on Hilary, who conscientiously shook the crumpled pillows and then placed them accurately. Ray and Mariah were already in their room and Tala was carrying his giggling Eve up the stairs.
"Hey Hil, don't you feel a little lonely, all alone in the big bed?"
The blue-haired Blader looked at her cheekily from under the strands falling into his face, he was well aware of his effect. Hilary averted her gaze and except for her lip - she just couldn't pull away from Tyson.
"Stop that you fool, I feel very comfortable in my bed and now get out of here."
Tyson got closer and closer to her and gently put a hand on her cheek, causing Hilary to swallow hard. The effect of your comment was definitely gone.
Furious, she slapped his hand aside and stomped up the stairs. Tyson stayed back, grinning, turned off the lights, then made his way to his room on the third floor.