Dreams the Way We Didn't Plan Them, PG13 5/?
Im back! Sorry for the short delay, i was just far too occupied last night to post. and without further adieu, i give you chapter five.
Title: Dreams the Way We Didn't Plan Them
Author: Moi
Pairing: Gelphie, with a barely there mention of Milla/Boq (Moq?)
Rating: Pg13 for the dropping of the F-bomb.
Word Count: 1,124
Disclaimer: I still dont own, therefore i am still fangirling.
Summary: After a scuffle in the snow, the girl encounter Fiyero.
They wandered aimlessly throughout the snowy park, attempting to find something to do. The ice on the lake wasn’t thick enough yet to support the weight of skaters.
Elphaba and Boq walked behind their girlfriends, listening to them gossip, occasionally laughing at the absurdity of some of the things people saw about their classmates. Elphaba stopped walking for a moment, and went off the path to pick up a handful of snow, and then got back in step with Boq before he noticed she’d left. Slowing the two to a stop, Elphaba pointed at the snowball, and then at Galinda’s back, grinning like a madwoman. Boq nodded enthusiastically, before picking up the pace. Elphaba waited until her blonde target was a good ten feet in front of her before lobbing it at her back. ‘Ohcrapohcrapohcrapohcrap.’ Elphaba panicked, noticing that the ball went off mark and exploded on the back of the blondes head. Said blonde abruptly stopped, shook the snow from her mane, and turned around dangerously slow to face Elphaba. Elphaba and Boq put on their best innocent faces and pointed to one another.
Flushing darkly, the small girl started to approach Elphaba predatorily, who in turn quickly moved behind Boq, using the smaller boy for cover.
“Uhh, Elphie, you chose to chuck it at her, you pay the price.”
“Traitor!!” the green girl shouted playfully before bolting away from her angry girlfriend, who was hot on her heels. Elphie silently cursed herself for wearing all black on a very white day, seeing as she couldn’t just duck for cover and hope she blended in.. The chase went on for about five minutes before she noticed that Galinda wasn’t chasing her any more. Elphaba brought her running to a halt, and breathing deeply, did a full turn, scanning her surroundings for any sign of her ball of sunshine. She called out “Alright, Galinda. You can come out now, I’m sorry for hitting you in the back of the head with that snowball, and then trying to pin it on Boq and then running away.” Glancing around again, she audibly cursed Galinda’s choice to wear white today. Or, more accurately, her choice to agitate the small blonde.
“Elphaba, I do believe you should be scared.” Boq called as he and Milla strolled by arm in arm on the path.
“Why’s tha-“ Elphaba started, but was interrupted by a snowball to the face. Wiping at her face, she strained her ears for any sound. She heard a small giggle to her right, and slowly turned in that direction. “Galinda, I know you’re there.” Elphaba said in a sing-song way, picking up a few handfuls of snow, and tossing them in the direction of the giggle. She was halfway down to pick up more snow, when she was tackled over into a snow bank.
Using the green girls shock for time, Galinda quickly pinned the green girl’s hands over her head using one hand, and using the other to make Elphaba look at her.
“That wasn’t very funny, Elphie.” Galinda said to her seriously. Elphie merely nodded, afraid to speak.
“And for that,” Galinda started, removing her hand from Elphaba’s wrists, but she immediately regretted it. The green girl took it as an opportunity to flip them over, pinning the small blonde down.
“You were saying, my sweet?” Elphaba said, smirking at her girlfriend.
Galinda just smirked back, and wrapped her legs around Elphie’s waist, and threw her weight to the right, successfully flipping them over. But to her dismay, it wasn’t just one roll. She hadn’t realized that they were on a slope when she tackled Elphaba earlier. They continued to roll down the hill, braced for final impact. When they finally stopped, they found themselves with some more company on the ground. It seems, their wrestling match drew a small crowd, but someone failed to notice a black, green, white, and blonde ball coming towards them at high speed. Although her head was spinning, Elphaba sat up and surveyed the area; Galinda was sprawled on the ground, breathing heavily, while a young man was crouched on his knees, regaining his composure.
“I know I’m devastatingly handsome, girls. But there’s no reason to fall all over yourselves to get to me.” The young man joked.
“Fiyero! I’m so, so sorry. But you should have moved out of the way.” Galinda said, sitting up slowly, “And you’re not devastatingly handsome. A little bit, maybe. But not ‘devastatingly’.” This earned a chuckle from the crowd that started to disperse after seeing the three were fine.
“Ouch, my pride.” Fiyero feigned hurt, “Anyway, why were you wrestling in the first place?”
“Elphie hit me with a snowball, and ran way. I Had to catch her somehow, I just wasn’t planning it to be on the slope of a hill.”
“Thank you for making me the bad girl, my sweet.” Elphaba replied, smiling.
Fiyero paused, eyes coming together in confusion. ’Elphie’? ‘My sweet’? What the hell is going on? They’re never this nice to each other in public. The young Prince thought to himself. He was forced further into confusion when Galinda crawled over to Elphaba, and checked to see if she was alright. Upon noticing the look on his face, Elphaba asked, “Are you alright, Fiyero?”
At her girlfriends tone, Galinda stopped fussing and looked at Fiyero, concern on her features.
“What’s going on? You’re being nice to each other. Last time I saw you, you barely acknowledged each other in public. Now you’re acting as if you’re in love with one another.” Fiyero said, laughing a little at the last part, until he saw the looks on the girls’ faces. “Wait! You’re joking, right? Galinda, tell me you’re joking!”
“Not even I would joke about that, Master Fiyero.” Galinda said, looking him dead in the eye.
“Nor I.” Elphaba added, taking Galinda’s hand in her own, and standing up. The prince looked between the two witches, before muttering, “Fuck this.”, and walking away.
“Fiyero! Wait!” Galinda called after him, but he continued walking away.
“Let him be, Galinda. Give him some time.” Boq said, comfortingly laying a hand on her shoulder. Galinda just nodded, and turned to Elphaba.
“Elphie, can we go back to the room now? I don’t feel so good.” The small girl asked pleadingly.
“Of course, my love. You guys don’t mind, do you?” Elphaba said, turning to Milla and Boq.
“Not at all. Do what you must.” Milla said kindly.
Galinda weakly smiled her thanks before clinging to Elphaba and leading her back to Crage Hall.
Elphaba could feel her heart breaking because Fiyero had hurt her Galinda, but she decided to let him wait, and take care of Galinda right now.
Title: Dreams the Way We Didn't Plan Them
Author: Moi
Pairing: Gelphie, with a barely there mention of Milla/Boq (Moq?)
Rating: Pg13 for the dropping of the F-bomb.
Word Count: 1,124
Disclaimer: I still dont own, therefore i am still fangirling.
Summary: After a scuffle in the snow, the girl encounter Fiyero.
They wandered aimlessly throughout the snowy park, attempting to find something to do. The ice on the lake wasn’t thick enough yet to support the weight of skaters.
Elphaba and Boq walked behind their girlfriends, listening to them gossip, occasionally laughing at the absurdity of some of the things people saw about their classmates. Elphaba stopped walking for a moment, and went off the path to pick up a handful of snow, and then got back in step with Boq before he noticed she’d left. Slowing the two to a stop, Elphaba pointed at the snowball, and then at Galinda’s back, grinning like a madwoman. Boq nodded enthusiastically, before picking up the pace. Elphaba waited until her blonde target was a good ten feet in front of her before lobbing it at her back. ‘Ohcrapohcrapohcrapohcrap.’ Elphaba panicked, noticing that the ball went off mark and exploded on the back of the blondes head. Said blonde abruptly stopped, shook the snow from her mane, and turned around dangerously slow to face Elphaba. Elphaba and Boq put on their best innocent faces and pointed to one another.
Flushing darkly, the small girl started to approach Elphaba predatorily, who in turn quickly moved behind Boq, using the smaller boy for cover.
“Uhh, Elphie, you chose to chuck it at her, you pay the price.”
“Traitor!!” the green girl shouted playfully before bolting away from her angry girlfriend, who was hot on her heels. Elphie silently cursed herself for wearing all black on a very white day, seeing as she couldn’t just duck for cover and hope she blended in.. The chase went on for about five minutes before she noticed that Galinda wasn’t chasing her any more. Elphaba brought her running to a halt, and breathing deeply, did a full turn, scanning her surroundings for any sign of her ball of sunshine. She called out “Alright, Galinda. You can come out now, I’m sorry for hitting you in the back of the head with that snowball, and then trying to pin it on Boq and then running away.” Glancing around again, she audibly cursed Galinda’s choice to wear white today. Or, more accurately, her choice to agitate the small blonde.
“Elphaba, I do believe you should be scared.” Boq called as he and Milla strolled by arm in arm on the path.
“Why’s tha-“ Elphaba started, but was interrupted by a snowball to the face. Wiping at her face, she strained her ears for any sound. She heard a small giggle to her right, and slowly turned in that direction. “Galinda, I know you’re there.” Elphaba said in a sing-song way, picking up a few handfuls of snow, and tossing them in the direction of the giggle. She was halfway down to pick up more snow, when she was tackled over into a snow bank.
Using the green girls shock for time, Galinda quickly pinned the green girl’s hands over her head using one hand, and using the other to make Elphaba look at her.
“That wasn’t very funny, Elphie.” Galinda said to her seriously. Elphie merely nodded, afraid to speak.
“And for that,” Galinda started, removing her hand from Elphaba’s wrists, but she immediately regretted it. The green girl took it as an opportunity to flip them over, pinning the small blonde down.
“You were saying, my sweet?” Elphaba said, smirking at her girlfriend.
Galinda just smirked back, and wrapped her legs around Elphie’s waist, and threw her weight to the right, successfully flipping them over. But to her dismay, it wasn’t just one roll. She hadn’t realized that they were on a slope when she tackled Elphaba earlier. They continued to roll down the hill, braced for final impact. When they finally stopped, they found themselves with some more company on the ground. It seems, their wrestling match drew a small crowd, but someone failed to notice a black, green, white, and blonde ball coming towards them at high speed. Although her head was spinning, Elphaba sat up and surveyed the area; Galinda was sprawled on the ground, breathing heavily, while a young man was crouched on his knees, regaining his composure.
“I know I’m devastatingly handsome, girls. But there’s no reason to fall all over yourselves to get to me.” The young man joked.
“Fiyero! I’m so, so sorry. But you should have moved out of the way.” Galinda said, sitting up slowly, “And you’re not devastatingly handsome. A little bit, maybe. But not ‘devastatingly’.” This earned a chuckle from the crowd that started to disperse after seeing the three were fine.
“Ouch, my pride.” Fiyero feigned hurt, “Anyway, why were you wrestling in the first place?”
“Elphie hit me with a snowball, and ran way. I Had to catch her somehow, I just wasn’t planning it to be on the slope of a hill.”
“Thank you for making me the bad girl, my sweet.” Elphaba replied, smiling.
Fiyero paused, eyes coming together in confusion. ’Elphie’? ‘My sweet’? What the hell is going on? They’re never this nice to each other in public. The young Prince thought to himself. He was forced further into confusion when Galinda crawled over to Elphaba, and checked to see if she was alright. Upon noticing the look on his face, Elphaba asked, “Are you alright, Fiyero?”
At her girlfriends tone, Galinda stopped fussing and looked at Fiyero, concern on her features.
“What’s going on? You’re being nice to each other. Last time I saw you, you barely acknowledged each other in public. Now you’re acting as if you’re in love with one another.” Fiyero said, laughing a little at the last part, until he saw the looks on the girls’ faces. “Wait! You’re joking, right? Galinda, tell me you’re joking!”
“Not even I would joke about that, Master Fiyero.” Galinda said, looking him dead in the eye.
“Nor I.” Elphaba added, taking Galinda’s hand in her own, and standing up. The prince looked between the two witches, before muttering, “Fuck this.”, and walking away.
“Fiyero! Wait!” Galinda called after him, but he continued walking away.
“Let him be, Galinda. Give him some time.” Boq said, comfortingly laying a hand on her shoulder. Galinda just nodded, and turned to Elphaba.
“Elphie, can we go back to the room now? I don’t feel so good.” The small girl asked pleadingly.
“Of course, my love. You guys don’t mind, do you?” Elphaba said, turning to Milla and Boq.
“Not at all. Do what you must.” Milla said kindly.
Galinda weakly smiled her thanks before clinging to Elphaba and leading her back to Crage Hall.
Elphaba could feel her heart breaking because Fiyero had hurt her Galinda, but she decided to let him wait, and take care of Galinda right now.