Love and Life 2 [[Sollux X Reader]]

((SORRY IT'S BEEN SO LONG OH MY GOG I FEEL TERRIBLE I PROMISE I WONT DO THAT AGAIN SOON.))
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Awakening briefly, you glance at your alarm clock. 6:42. You roll over about to drift back to sleep. Your sleepy brain processes that is a tuesday. You do have school today. And it is about two hours since you should have woken up. You roll over. You hear voices come from the living room. Weird your mom should have woken up. You get up groggily and stretch. You open your door and the voices are clearer. You reach the entrance to the hallway. You see-
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You jump awake. Tears falling down your face. That dream. Again. It never gets further than that. You don't want it to. You didn't want to relive it all. Again. You are staring at the ceiling. You might as well get ready. You get out of your bed. You look at chesa. She looks at you sadly. You pet the top of her head. You rummage around in your still unpacked suitcase. You get dressed in jeans an ugly christmas sweater, and ankle books. You don't even bother to brush your hair and just pull it into a messy bun.  Brushing your teeth you hear a knock at the door.
Wondering who it is you open the door shyly. You  peek out to see the same guy from last night. You can't really remember what his name was. You open the door wider.
"Um, hi there, uh......person" You say stupidly.
"Hello to you too Mth.[last name]." He says grinning.He was wearing a brown jacket and a blue plaid shirt this time.
"Um, I kind of forg-"
"Thollux. Thullux Captor." He says smiling. Making a James Bond reference.
"Tho are you ready to go?" He asks.
You just remembered you agreed to go on a campus tour with this guy.
"Oh! Yeah hold on one sec. You reach over to the coatrack and grab your bag and black beanie. Waving goodbye to Chesa you close the door behind you.
"So, Sollux. Where to first?" You inquire.
"Well, I could thhow you where your claththeththththththth..........are." He says dragging out that lispy word out on purpose. It kind of sounded like a bee the way he kept repeating the 'th'.
You chuckle lightly and pull out your schedule from your bag.
"Welp, here ya go." You say handing it to him.
"Okay well firtht you have that thketchy guy's class." He walked next to you for a minute and the silence was getting awkward.
"Um, S-"
"Here we are." He says stopping in front of a door.
The sign next to the door read
'Spades W. Slick'
'Art of stabbing'
'Rm. 203'
You questioned why you signed up for this class.
Sollux continued walking after a second.
"Tho your next clathth is..."

((Time-skip))

You had found all your classes except the last one, you shared classes with sollux only in two so far third and fifth, as you had sixth classes each day. He only had three.
You were starting to get thirsty. And cold.
Sollux noticed this.
"Tho you want to get a coffee or thomething?" He asked slightly blushing.
You nod and he walks with you to show the on-campus starbucks. Making small talk the entire way.
You make it there before your fingers fall off from freezing and order [fav. coffee/tea/drink]. Sollux orders his 'usual'. Whatever that was.
You reach in your bag to grab your wallet to pay for it.
"Nope." Sollux says, pulling out his wallet.
"Let me, as a way to say thank you!" You say.
"No way, what rethpectable gentleman letth the lady pay?" He says smirking.
You sigh and give up. You take your drink and sit down at a table. Sollux pays, takes his drink and sits across from you. He takes the lid of his drink off and began digging around in his bag. You lean across the table to see what he got. His cup was only half full, of what appeared to be tea.
"Uh, hey why is your cup only-"
He sat up and sat a teddy bear full of honey on the table.
"What?" He says blank-faced.
Before you can repeat your question, he uncaps the honey and squeezes some into it. A LOT of it. By the time he's finished squeezing the bear is half-empty and his cup is full. He takes a coffee straw and stirs it, much to your dismay he takes a sip. You deadpan.  He looks at you.
"What, want a thip or thomething?" He asks gesturing to the cup.
"Uh, I'm good." You say back, eyeballing the syrup like concoction. You two sit there for chatting for awhile, finishing your drinks. He's actually very interesting. He is interested in coding and gaming. Much like yourself. You casually glance out the window.
It was snowing.
You abscond from the cafe.
You immediately flop onto the snow and roll around in it.
Sollux sits next to you after you've calmed down.
"Hey." He says.
You glance over at him and recieve a snowball to the face.
"Oh it's on now." You say pouncing. He dodges and starts to frantically form another ball of fallen ice. To late. He is pelted with a giant snowball. One of your many talents. He laughs and starts running, you laugh and chase him, armed with another snowy-ball.
You and Sollux continue to pelt eachother with snowballs, make snow angels, and make one lopsided snowman. You were climbing a tree in attempt to grab a baseball that has probably been up there for a long time. You turned your head and look at Sollux. His eyes widened and he turned his head. You giggled. Finally retrieving the baseball you throw it at Sollux playfully.
He caught it, and you two played catch for awhile before he asked to see your last class on the schedule. He glanced at it.
"Oh, that'th my clathth. I'll jutht thhow you to it after fifth. When do you thtart your claththeth?" He asks.
"Next week. I just moved in a bit early I guess."
"Cool." He says looking at his phone. He hands you a piece of paper, it has a phone number and a chumhandle, you look at him questioningly.
"Incathe you have any quethtionth." He says, blushing lightly.
"Oh, okay then."
"Tho, uh, it wath cool meeting you, [name]. Thee ya later I guethth." He said. You just finished writing down something.
"Text me sometime." You call over your shoulder.
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You close the door to your room laughing. That was the first time you had had fun in a long time.
You greet Chesa with a petting. You turn to your little stand.
"Hey Daddy," you say brushing you fingers against the picture,"I met a really nice boy today, you would have liked him, maybe." You suppose talking to your dad helped take the pain away a little. You stare at the picture.
"I wish you were here." You say quietly, a tear slipping. You sniff and turn, smiling again, hiding the hurt, even from yourself, was how you managed to keep from breaking. You started to unpack more boxes.