𝑰 𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖 {Mᴜʟᴛɪ-ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs} (COMPLETED)

𝑨 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒆 (Male!Neferra De Nile x female!nymph!reader)

She rolled her blue eyes, turning on her heel as we walked back inside.

"Oh please, I saw the way you were looking at her. It's the same look you get when you find a pair of platform strapped wedges in your size."

I froze, narrowing my eyes at the back of her head.

"You even stayed in my room and you sat so close to her." She added.

"Why didn't you chase me out?" I questioned teasingly.

"Because she would've gotten upset."

"Since when do you care about what other people think about you?" I snarkily questioned.

She winced, her shoulders sagging as she froze in her tracks.

Silence surrounded us, thick and tense.

"Neffero," she cast me a look over her shoulder,"Y/n is one of the few people I genuinely love and care about. I don't want you to do something to make her uncomfortable or scare her and make her leave."

"I would ne-"

"You have that kind of reputation with girls. You can't seem to read their signals and see when they aren't into you."

I felt my lip twitch,"They still dated me, didn't they?"

"Because you bring them down!" She looked at me, her eyes flaming with anger,"You manipulate them and make them believe that nobody else would ever date them or show interest in them and that you're the best they'll ever get!"

Before I could protest, Cleo had spun back around and ascended up the stairs to get room. Her door slamming shut echoed through the almost empty hall.

I clicked my tongue, tossing my mop of teal blue and gold hair over my shoulder before I too left to my room.

I was not manipulative. Cleo didn't know what she was talking about.

And yet, I felt a twinge of guilt tug at my heart.

(The Next Day)

Y/n's POV:

I walked between Frankie and Draculaura, clutching my books to my chest.

"Neffero? I don't know much about him." Frankie mumbled.

Draculaura nodded,"I've been to Cleo's house a number of times but I only recall seeing him once or twice. He's always out or in his room."

"Really?" I questioned, my ears twitching.

They nodded.

"I've noticed that he and Cleo don't have the best relationship with each other." I spoke up.

"All siblings are like that." Clawdeen butt in, throwing an arm over my shoulder.

I shook my head,"No, I mean, it's so tense and weird with the two of them in one room."

They all stopped, turning to me.

I shrunk under their wide eyes, my own darting from side to side,"W--what?"

"Neferro and Cleo were in one room?" Clawdeen questioned, jaw slack.

I nodded,"Yeah. He sat with me while me and Cleo talked and did homework. We exchanged a few words but I was busy, so couldn't actually engage, Cleo was also glaring at him and trying to throw him with shoes."

"She didn't throw him out?" Frankie questioned.

I shook my head,"No."

"And he sat there, with you two, for the entire two hours?" Draculaura questioned.