Assassin
Thread Topic: Assassin
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Naomi stared at the floor. "Not really. I had a nightmare."
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“Oof- Guess it’s probably from the stress, huh?” Briar said, sighing a little. Quinn watched Naomi for a moment, exhaling softly before going back to cooking.
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"Definitely." Naomi nodded. She didn't look at Quinn, not wanting to embarrass herself.
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Briar watched them, sighing softly. God, these two are hopeless, he thought, a small smile on his face. Quinn kelt sneaking glances at Naomi, her mind racing with worried thoughts about last night.
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Naomi looked up at Quinn eventually, her entire goal of trying not to feel embarrassed and like a hot mess immediately crumbling. Why the hell do I do this to myself?
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“You- You want the same thing as yesterday?” Quinn asked Naomi, watching her for a moment.
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Naomi nodded, giving a weak smile. "Yeah. Thanks."
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Quinn nodded, watching Naomi with a nervous smile. She went back to her cooking, exhaling softly.
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Naomi didn't realize she was staring for a while. Once she did, she looked down immediately.
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Briar sighed softly, shaking his head with a small smile. He moved off the counter and over to Quinn’s side, resting a hand on her lower back. “Girl, what the hell’s going on with you two?” He whispered quietly, watching Quinn’s blushing face. “I genuinely don’t know,” Quinn replied quietly, glancing over at Briar. She snuck a glance at Naomi, watching her for a moment with a small smile, “but, I think I’m in love, Briar-“
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Briar smirked. "Ooooo how cliche." He teased. "Do you want me to play matchmaker or just let the awkwardness unfold, and bring popcorn when it does?"
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*wait hang on lemme add something.
Naomi watched Briar and Quinn, noticing his hand on her lower back. She practically burst into flames with anger- no, that wasn't the right word... Jealousy. She burned with jealousy. She wanted to do that. She wanted to be that close with Quinn. -
“I mean, I- No, no, you’re just gonna make it all weird ‘n s--- if I ask you for help,” Quinn whispered quickly, rolling her eyes at Briar. He chuckled, bumping his hip against hers. “Well, just let me know if you need your Cupid’s angel to pull some strings for you~” He said with a smirk, tilting his head a little towards Naomi before walking off. “I’ll be back in a bit, gotta make a call~” Quinn blushed a little and sighed, glancing at Naomi for a moment before looking back at the eggs. She moved them over and onto a plate, putting the pan in the sink.
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Naomi looked up at Quinn, blushing slightly as she did. "Did you sleep okay?"
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“Yeah- I slept pretty well, surprisingly,” Quinn said, a small smile on her face. “I always have a hard time getting to sleep and staying asleep.”
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