modulatingphases: (Until It Was Swept Out Of My Hand)
Zack ∞ F A I R ([personal profile] modulatingphases) wrote in [personal profile] glockenspiel 2016-08-17 11:59 pm (UTC)

[Honestly, the chances of him ever kissing her again are currently slim to none, especially considering she had chosen that particular form of distraction to carry out her betrayal.

There's particles of flour absolutely everywhere. Clinging to thick black spikes, falling down and becoming caught in his lashes, streaking over tanned cheeks and dusting his once pristine uniform a telling white. A disgusting amount had even found it's way into his mouth, opening out of shock at the surprise attack.

And there she was, giggling up a storm, as if it was the funniest thing in the entire world. As if there was humor to be found in the dust cloud that still surrounded him and choked the air.

There was an old saying about pay backs, and she was definitely going to get hers.

In the form of his gloved hand grabbing whatever happened to be closest that would make the most mess. Unfortunately for her, it just so happened to be an egg. Fortunately for him, it was easy enough to catch her off guard and promptly smash the fragile thing over her head.

Want to guess who's laughing now? Yeah, it's totally him.]


Looks like you got a little egg on your face there, sweetheart.

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