#ezarek scenario

[chanswavyhair]

bees — ezarel

wc. 0.7k

warning(s). i was sleepy and english is not my first language i’m sorry ….

genre. fluff

pairing. ezarel x reader

a/n. i’m sorry idk what is this

you breathed deeply, your eyes closed. it was a tiring, stressful day, and the hot water ran over your body. finally, you decided not to waste too much water, and dried yourself with a shower. going back to your bedroom, you looked through the windows of the corridor, it was getting late, the wind blew, maybe it would be a good idea to go for a walk.

after having dinner alone, you went to the garden, and rested on the cherry tree’s trunk. what did you love the most of eldarya? the sky, without any doubt. it was mesmerising. a pink leaf fell on your forehead. you decided to take it with you.

the next day started off hard, you helped purreru, worked on the infirmary, and had eldarya’s history class. by lunch, you needed to rest, so decided to go back to the cherry tree. but someone was there already.

“ahm… is it okay if i rest here too?” you asked softly. the elf, looked at you, he seemed to wonder if you were joking. after he understood you were being serious, he answered: “whatever”.

you rolled your eyes, but sat there too, as far as you could from him. you had assumed now that you were part of the eel’s guard, but since the first time you had talked, he didn’t seem to have move on over the fact that you were –mostly– human. you didn’t want to spend time on him, and he seemed to do the same with you.

you liked that place. each day, if you could, you went there, and watched the sky, the clouds, the leaves… the seasons passed, and it was usual for you to rest there, somehow finding ezarel’s presence comforting, it didn’t feel right when he was again. then, the spring came.

you were approaching your favourite spot of the HQ, when you saw a bee perched on the blue haired’s hand.

“ezarel, careful!” you said, before scaring away the bee. he opened his eyes, startled. when he saw what you were warning him of, he looked at you angrily. “why would you do that??? that little bee has done nothing you, it’s you that resting on it’s home. look.” he pulled your hand, you falling next to him, which made him laugh. “see? there’s a panal. goodness, bees don’t even sting.” you were a bit embarrassed, so you didn’t talk anymore, you just looked at the bees.

and that was a little step. instead of resting away from each other, you sat next to him, and if he was nice enough, he let you rest your head on his shoulder. sometimes, you two even had lunch together under the tree.

a pink leaf fell on his nose, and you decided to draw him while he slept. how could you explain… you learned about him with his reactions, and his facial expressions since you didn’t really talk a lot.

“ezarel, why do you like bees so much?” you asked when he was finally awake, of course you had hidden your drawing.

“i love honey. it is my favourite thing in existence, and it’s them who make it. it’s the least i could do, watch them.” you had noticed about his passion for honey, and it was actually kind of logical.

“before you told me, i didn’t even notice about them. i looked like an idiot that time, didn’t i?” he chuckled.

“you always do. but don’t worry, you know now. it’s important to notice such things. we don’t care of what we don’t love. and we don’t love what we don’t know. for me, it’s hard for me to care about many things… but i shouldn’t let myself forget that i do.” he said. it was the first time he had talked like that. you looked at him, impressed. “well… i have to go now. the world needs the best member of the eel’s guard! see you tomorrow. and… you know, take care.”

your cheeks blushed, it was the first time he flashed a non sarcastic smile... you knew something has changed. you took your notebook in your hands, looking at him, and writing at the end of the sheet: ‘know to love. love to care. i wonder if we’ll care about each other, ezarel...”