It's the first day of Junior year and Idaia's feeling pretty good. She likes her classes so far, it's a beautiful day, and she just has an indescribable positive feeling. Her last class of the day has just let out and she has an entirely tolerable amount of homework.
Her phone rings.
"Hello?"
I mean, I hope nothing bad happens in the couple months before we got tell Túrin bad things are maybe destined to happen.
That they can. Meanwhile she can demonstrate to him exactly how amazing she thinks he is.
She waits a little while after he drifts off to do so; he sleeps considerably less than she does and she doesn't get to watch him sleep very often. She wants to enjoy it while she can. But not too much later, she does drift off after him.
And in the morning he can hold her contentedly and then eventually - very eventually - let Imliss know they're up.
'Kay. I know what Idaia likes for breakfast, do you have any requests?
I'll grab something random, then.
And a little while later she shows up with pastries.
"Do you want to come upstairs so people in the lobby don't stare at us for spending half the day here -"
So back upstairs where they can hang out and cuddle and occasionally talk and not get awkward stares.
Yes. Definitely that.
I have class tomorrow, she mutters at one point. Unfortunately.
We shouldn't go hang out on campus, we've found that two Elves in one place is way more conspicuously-inhuman than just the one.
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