LOGINFeeling the morning lights my eyes fluter open but I am deprived of the leisure of stretching. Almost immediately, I shut close my eyes readying myself for the worst case scenario my heart would have to face, the face of the god of the Underworld. But as I strain my neck to the side I find myself alone in the vast bed. The disappointment I feel makes me wonder if I actually liked being forced immobile by a certain god who sleeps in my hair. The answer soon reveals itself as I try to pull up my hand to brush away the hair partially blinding me only to find myself unable to move it by even an inch. WHAAAAAT? I look down to my body wrapped upto the neck in a soft blanket, its ends skilfully tied in knots to my sides caging me in a neat cacoon. And inside my hands were over my chest, crossed and palm down, and my posture strictly straight like a mummy. A cute mummy!! Not dwelling on the conclusion that this was the after effects of a failed murder attempt I try to wiggle my way out l
I...want to tell you about... my curse." I stutter but his hand clamp around my mouth. "Do not tell me now, it would feel like ai took advantage of your drunken state." And when I make no move to continue he lets his hand fall to his side not caring to wipe it over his clothes. I gulp feeling those eyes on, my body squirming in the intensity and I steel my mind further damage. "Now leave I want to sleep." But disregarding my polite request he stares down at me as if he couldn't understand the language I spoke. Though I might be slightly drunk, I don't think my words are indistinguishable, but I still test it out. "Cheeseburgers." And sure enough I sounded just as clear. This was when he decided that I was too ignorant to figure out for myself and gently pokes my hand clutching onto his dark cloak. Black lines appear over my face as I fail to maintain composture and pat smooth the wrinkles pretending to have been casually dusting off
I frown but ask no further on the topic and concludes my story. "The reason why he acted that way was because apparently he loved seeing her getting angry even though he too actually had feelings for her far before she even realised hers. Its too romantic!""...But the guy just loved how awkward she got around him and so never told her about his feelings.""He is indeed weird." Hades says in a soft tone as I fall back to his shoulder snuggling in close to his neck to have stray strands brush my cheeks. "I can't believe that even that fool got a girlfriend whereas I have been single my whole life." I mumble grudgingly. "Which is hilarious considering how I used to have a fiance."And once again his steps halt but merely for a second, almost going unnoticed. "You had a betrothed?"I nod along unable to pull back to meet his eyes under pressuring hands. "I actually had no say it.""My dad has a very close friend and business partn
Elia." "Hmmm?" My eyes flutter open to his, that were littered with freckles of light delicate blue in the molten pools of amber. "What do you want me to let him?" "Yeah, yeah! He looks just like my best friend Alec like the carbon copy of him!" I yell in excitement. "Expect the guy we saw was shorter, I think." "Ohh, I just miss him so freaking much! I really, really want to punch him." Hades brows furrow, his gravelly calm voice questioning. "Is he not a good person?" "No! He is an awesome person." The picture of green eyed boy comes to mind. "Literally everybody loves him. Everybody! But he is weird sometimes." "How so?" I meet amber eyes which to me brimmed with curiosity and upon finding such a diligent listener I grin ear to ear before retrieving my arms snaking around his neck as I move back and in quick succession his hand formerly around my waist moves closer to my nape to maintain balance. "I will tell you about this incident that happened. There was this
"Byee!" I wave off mother dearest as she runs away never looking back at the god who held me and Zeus dumps Ariel on a flabbergasted soilder before he too disappears. We were the last to leave, my lips pinched to a thin line as I sulked. "What was that drink for?"Hades looks to me, his expression almost fooling me to believing he had nothing to do with god who had so persistently forced down a hideous looking drink down my throat. "It will help you recover from your current state faster."I glare back at him wanting to grab a stone and scrape down at my tongue to kill the lingering taste. "It was disgusting."Unflinching to my cold gaze he still defends his actions. "You won't suffer from a headache after your rest.""It was sooo disgusting!" He looks at me for a long time before he nods not in agreement but more to himself knowing nothing would go through. My chin was resting on his shoulders my face angled towards his in a guilty indulgence I had developed for his lustrous hair,
Vald was rigid, his body tense ready to flee in the first sign of hostility and only ease after a minute pass in silence. "I can carry her back to her room if she doesn't let you." Zeus grins with undertones of a provocation. "Oh, she' not gonna like that." The lady of love comments on the verge of laughter. My hands clench at my sides as I look down at the goddess, a strange possessiveness surging through my taut nerves with the familiarity with which she spoke of our Elizabeth. Once again Vald finds himself in a tight spot with the tension that only grew till an ebony head looks around confused by stern faces. "Pick who up?" She queries obviously not catching not catching the whole sentence. Zeus drops Poseidon to the cold floor, his beautiful figure sensually leaning over the counter with a charming smile that could burrow deep into one's heart. "You, silly." His voice no less than La







