first story – chapter one

*this isn’t a third book story, I’m just starting a story that doesn’t really have a time line and we’ll see how it goes*

BAZ

Simon is eating cereal.
I’m at Bunce’s and his apartment, Bunce is out at the grocery store and Simon is eating cereals.
“What?” He asks me when I look at him.
“Nothing” I answer. He’s got a Cheerio on his cheek, right next to his nose. I laugh and say: “You have a Cheerio on your face”
I sit next to him and kiss him. He tastes like milk. And honey Cheerios.
I band and take the Cheerio off his face and kiss him again. He wraps one of his wings around me, and band closer. We kiss, and he puts his hand on my lap.
We sit in silence for a few more minutes and then Bunce walks in. “I wasn’t sure if we had milk, so I bought some anyway” she says
“Snow just finished all of it in his cereal, so that was a smart thing to do”
“Oh, didn’t know you were here” she says. “when did you come?”
“Just now” I say. “My English class got cancelled”. Our professor had to go somewhere, and there was no point of staying in the University for one hour of chemistry at the end of the day.
“So.” I say after a while. “What are we gonna do today? Go hunt vampires? Maybe some numpties. That can be mice”
“What about staying and doing nothing all day?” Simon suggests.
“I don’t know, Shepard is supposed to come in here around four. I thought we could go eat dinner somewhere all four of us” she says with an annoyed look
Simon groans.
“Is there a problem?” She asks
“Nope” He answers, and goes to our bedroom. He slams the door shut.
“What’s wrong with him?” I ask.
“We had a fight about his supid dishes” she says, and after a second shouts: “Because he won’t put them in the bloody sink!”
“Give him some slack” I say. “He’s been down for a while now. I don’t know what happened, but since Shepard has moved in he seems a bit odd. I better go talk to him”
“Yeah, sure. go. Whatever. I’m going to find Shepard and help him.. move some things in here. He’s still got some boxes at his old place”

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