What Is Love || Zanemau AU FF || (Slow Updates)

{17} Date to the Party

~Tuesday, October 15th~

"So! Did you ask Cadenza?"

"Kinda. I asked Laurance to ask her. She agreed to it. She said it'll take about a week."

"Great! Just before the party."

I smile at her enthusiasm, as well as her excitement.

Oh, what are we doing currently? Making food. In home ec, that is.

"Zane, pass the eggs."

"Gotcha."

"Pass the milk."

"Here you go."

"Pass the sugar."

"We sound like we're surgeons or something."

She cracks a smile. "You're right."

We both begin laughing quietly.

"Man, I love doing home ec with you." She says with a smile.

I blush. "Y-you do?"

"Of course I do!"

"Ross! That's salt! I already out salt in it!"

"Well excuse you, they look alike!"

"Look at the friggin labels!"

We look over to the right, and one table ahead. There is that boy, Max, and his partner, Ross. They're best friends, but always yell at each other. Well, more of Max yelling at Ross. They always happen to be the loudest.

"Ross, you idiot! How could you spill the milk!" Max says with an angered expression.

"Shut up!" Ross yells back.

Sometimes, I wonder how they're friends with all the arguing.

But as people say, opposites attract.

I look at Aphmau.

Opposites really do attract.

"You know, I find Max and Ross to be really funny." Aphmau tells me with a smile.

"Have you talked to them?" I ask her.

She nods her head. "Yeah, they're really cool guys. I also met some of their other friends; Adam, Shelby, Red, and some guy who goes by the name 'Barney'."

I snicker. "You mean like the purple dinosaur?"

She nods and giggles.

"Weird bunch." I blurt out.

She laughs, then says, "You can say that again." She looks at the bowl on our table. "Oh! Let's get back to business, shall we?"

I try to do a French accent, "Oh ho ho, yes we shall!"

She stares at me blankly, before she starts laughing. "What was that?"

I continue with the accent, "The best French accent I can do."

She shakes her head, a smile still on her face. "I can't stop smiling and it hurts," she massages the sides of her mouth, "let's continue."

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"Zane, you're weird."

"I know that."

Our conversation is interrupted by footsteps approaching.