Short thing I made

Eli's POV

"Ugh! Where's that damn owl!" I said, frustrated. My owl has been gone since this 5am and it's already 9am!

He's been gone for 4 hours already and I'm beginning to get worried.

"Owl?" I peeked under the couch. Not here! Maybe I'll ask the others...

I first saw Fiona cooking some food. "Hey Fiona," I greet. She nods at me and turns of the stove "Hello Eli. What do you need?" she asks.

"Have you seen my owl?" I answered. Owl likes watching Fiona cook so he must have went to her. Unfortunately, Fiona shook her head. "Maybe Liam does. I saw him with Y/N and the owl go up upstairs two hours ago," She answers.

For some reason, my stomach churn when she said that Y/N and Liam were together.

The truth is, I like Y/N. So it's normal for me to get jealous, right?

I thanked Fiona and made my way upstairs, only two rooms away from her room, until...

Liam came out of her room, his hair shriveled and clothes wrinkled.

What.

The.

Heck.

My mouth was dangling at this point. Did... they... just? No!

My anger took over me. I marched towards the VERY lucky guy and grabbed him by his collar. It caught him by surprise.

"Eli? What are yo-"

"The hell are you in Y/N's room?"

He blinked at me with confusion.

"Don't look at me like you didn't just come out of there like you just did something!" I was never this aggressive but my jealousy was too strong.

Once again, he looked at me with confusion, until a few seconds. "Oh! Wait, you misunderstood. We just did a play fight! She kept pulling my hair and punching my chest so I look like this," he explained. I didn't believe it one bit.

"Then why did you stay there for more than two hours?!" I said through gritted teeth. He flinched and raised up his hands in surrender. "W-woah chill! She asked me to stay until she fell asleep! So when she did, I went out and here we are. Oh, your owl is still in there by the way," he explained.

I stood there with a neutral face. I feel stupid.

I quickly let go of the boy and dusted off my shoulder. "Oh. Sorry for that Liam," I apologize. He nods and walks away. "Also, please don't wake her up, she's really tired," he mentions, walking away.

I nod and started opening the door. I have never entered her room since we don't really talk that much, plus we aren't close.

Her rose scent filled my nostrils as I enter. It was like any other room in this mansion, except she actually took the time to decorate hers with pretty fabrics and ornaments.

My eyes landed to the sleeping form on the queen sized bed. That damn owl was also inside her shirt sleeping, his head poking out off her collar. I rolled my eyes and walked closer to the Y/N.

I never seen her this close. We do matches together but we barely bump into eachother. She's a good kiter so she's always with the hunter. Half of her body was covered by her blanket, and the top half was uncovered.

Her h/c hair was spread around the mattress, her s/c complexion looks so delicate and porcelain, and how her pink lips contrast from her skin.

I'm almost tempted to kiss her.

Almost. I would never disrespect a woman.

I sat on the side and poked the bird, hoping it would wake up. He shuffled and slowly start waking up. He looked at me like he doesn't know where he is. I point at my shoulder, but the bird shooks it's head and hid more in her shirt.

That damn bird. He knows.

I growled and grabbed his head that was still poking out. Carefully pulling him out gently, he squirmed. Suddenly, he pecked me. It hurt like an ant bit you, except the ant is as big as a chicken.

I grabbed my hand and silently let out a scream of pain.

That's it.

I regained my composure and glared at the owl, who I know for a fact, was giggling.

I growled and climbed ontop of them, my hands trapping her head as she shuffles in her sleep. Good thing is she's a heavy sleeper, from what I heard.

I grabbed the owl inside her shirt and quickly pulled him out, careful not to wake up the girl. The owl squirms and tries to peck me but I grabbed him by his foot gently. He gave me a glare as he stops struggling and flies to my shoulder. "Good boy," I said.

I heard a slight moan from under me. I blushed and looked down, seeing Y/N snuggling on my arm. Her arms were hugging my left arm and her face was lying on the back of my hand. She seems comfortable.

I turned my palm around and caressed her face. She leaned onto my touch. She's so cute.

I stayed in that position for about three minutes, getting up when my right arm was about to give.

I quickly stood up and ran to the exit, stealing a quick glance on the girl before exiting.

I face palmed, hitting my hand to my forehead. My face was red and I was sweaty "What the heck did I just do?" I ask myself and ran my finger through my hair. The owl was giggling on my shoulder.

"Had fun?"

I looked over and saw Liam leaning on a door frame. I hid my face and clicked my tongue "Nothing happened," I answer. He chuckled and started walking to my direction "Sure sure," He replies. "Oh, also," he stops right in front of me, his back facing me. "Don't touch my best friend, lover boy,".

He continued to walk away, humming a tune.

I heard my owl hoot at me and leaned onto my face.

This damn owl smells like her.

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This was made after the drunk author drank too much sodas again