kitkat404

Hopelessly Optimistic

I walk around like everything’s fine but deep down, inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off.

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"you Took All The Pillows, So I'm Using You As One" Kateva?

"you took all the pillows, so i'm using you as one" kateva?

hello anon i hope you're doing well i am like,,,,, 30% sure that this is anne hi! hello! greetings! how are you

anyway i have finally gotten round to finishing this prompt it's only taken what seven years oops

tw: swearing that is all i think

Eva had had a long fucking day. So had Kate, to be honest, but today Eva really did just want to be dramatic and complain at the world. So she did.

"I hate everything."

Kate looked at her through their eyelashes, face frozen in an exaggerated pout at they blew steam off a takeaway cup of peppermint tea. "Oh my God, me too!!!"

Eva groaned, sliding down to faceplant into the coffee shop table. "It's true though. I hate everything in the world," She paused, "Apart from you."

"Thank God."

Reaching blindly to the side, Eva snatched up a decorative cushion and pressed it into her stomach. The coffee shop itself had been in the town for years but only recently discovered by the Giles Corey cheer team, the news of its apparently showstopping hot chocolate spread by Reese, and soon the entire team was known by name to the baristas. Kate and Eva liked to go there after school to get away from siblings and parents and pressures. Here they could slide into a booth, get hit in the face by a rogue plastic fern decoration, hug one of the minimal cushions and forget about their problems for a while. Sure, it was a little dark and rundown, but at least it was safe. And, yeah, the hot chocolate was fucking life changing.

Eva groaned into the table again as something bumped her hip. "Noooo-"

"Do you want a hug or not?"

Eva made an indiscernible noise, similar to that of a vocal keysmash, pressing her nose further into the tabletop. With the hand furthest from Kate, she snatched up the second, and last, decorative cushion from the booth, piling it on top of the one already in her lap.

Ceramic scraped against wood as the saucer which held Eva's rapidly melting iced chai latte was pushed out of danger away from her and towards Kate. Then, with a soft flump, a head landed on Eva's back, hair tickling around her ears.

"What are you doing." It was a statement of betrayal rather than a question.

Kate didn't move. "You took all the cushions, so I'm using you as one."

"This is so unfair," Eva protested weakly. "What did I do to deserve this."

The other student wrapped an arm around her waist, sitting up slightly to sip at the nearest mug. "I'm currently the only person not on your hated list - I can do what I like, bitch."

"Bitch to you too, I guess." Eva finally raised her head from the table when Kate froze next to her. "What?" She broke into a grin. "What happened?"

Kate turned, horrified, to their girlfriend. "This is not peppermint tea." She pawed at her tongue with one hand, gesturing to the mug with the other. "What the fuck did you put in this?!"

"It's good!" Eva cackled at Kate's disgust. "You're just lame." She took the opportunity to bury her head in her partner's lap.

"You're so weird." Still spluttering, Kate poked Eva's cheek. "Ugh, ew, and now I'm the pillow. What a bitch move."

Eva laughed. "I don't think I hate everything anymore..." She paused. "...Bitch."

"Oh my God."