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First of fucking all:Zeze is a fucking demon, he is your fucking servant that you all of a sudden turned him into a friend a human friend..second:Zeze is like a freaking toddler and i was the one teaching him maybe everything he knew so far..third:he went out on a date with a girl meaning he's straight and your kiss was just some kind of a human hormone that kicked in Zeze and made him go along ...yeah.
Tobias Quinn, you can Not be crushing on your demon, you can Not like your Demon

"But i do"

I said facing the mirror and looking at my reflection , i was scolding myself, trying to convince my self..but i actually didn't want to. Why did i let him go on that date then? Maybe to prove a point? That i didn't like him?
My thoughts were cut off by a knocking on the bathroom door

"Tobias Quinn, are you ok?"

"Yeah Zeze, iam"

"Ok"

I washed my face and got out, i found Zeze standing in the middle of the room, infront of an unfinished painting , Zeze's actually an artist and he like's to paint..i walked to my bed and jumped on it, taking my phone into one hand while i played with my tall forehead bangs lifting them and dropping them

"Hey Zeze, did Danielle talk to you again?"

"Yes"

"What did she say?"

He stopped painting and walked to me , gave me his phone and walked back to paint, she just said that the date was great, she practically asked him out and i groaned and tossed the phone away. I looked at my phone and after half an hour of scrolling through instagram i looked past my phone at Zeze and past Zeze himself to look at the drawing, i got up and placed my phone down then walked to him to get a better look at the painting..it was..Me

"Zeze..is this..actually me?"

He nodded and added in more details and added his signature like i taught him

"Do you like it?"

"I- ofcourse - i mean..wow Zeze..but what does..that mean?"

It was a dark painting, he used only dark colours,dark blue, and black and white to draw the stars..so it was basically me, my face was drawn with black the sky above me was in dark blue, god he did good at the stars and made my imperfect features..perfect.

"To prove that you're more beautiful than the stars themselves"

I shook my head and looked away from the painting and turned my gaze toward's him

"Wait, hold up..yesterday..when Danielle told you that she's never seen anything more beautiful than the stars and you said you did..you meant..me?"

He nodded smiling so innocently, not aware of the volcano that exploded inside of me i felt my whole body fill with lava turning it hot and red from the outside

"I-..thank you,Zeze"

"You didn't like it,Tobias Quinn?..if you don't i can throw it away"

"What?! No no no no no, im in love with it..this is..thank you,Zeze..you lift my spirit's up like no one can"

I said and ended it with a chuckle he nodded and just stood there.
I just didn't want to move, didn't want to tear my gaze away from his, i kept just looking into his eyes trying to read them..trying to figure out if he wanted the same thing i wanted right now, but i was no eyes reader and ended up empty handed.
The loud sound of my bed room door getting slammed to the wall snapped me out in whatever i was drowning in

"TOBBY!"

Rae came through excited while she held her phone in her hand, i jumped startled and placed my hand on my chest

"Good fucking god RAE! WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"Guess what?!..i just read an article on our school website! sport section to be exact"

She said jumping on my bed and sitting criss cross

"Since when do you go through the school's website"

"Since they were rumours about that there's some football players from the football team are ditching and slacking and the coach is looking for some serious players!"

"And?"

"And??? We have a fucking demon! Let's let Zeze go in the try outs! With his super demon strength he will sure make the cut, hell he will be even our new quarterback!"

"And why should we do this?"

"To help our beloved school to win"

She said her eyes dreaming, i mean fake dreaming and her hand was on her heart

"You just want to piss off Lane and his group of dick heads aren't you?"

I said crossing my arms and smirking, she smirked back and nodded

"You bet i want that, thoes jack asses need to know where they belong..on the fucking bleachers"

Lane was our school's team leading quarter back,and practically the shoulder the coach lean's on. I kind of liked the idea..making Lane suffer was not the bad, heck it even felt right, to finally take my revenge? To take away something he like's? The attention, since he's a fucking attention whore.

"When did you say is the try outs?

We both were smirking at each other devilishly our face features held pure malice, Lane and his minions are so gonna get it.

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