Let Me Picture Our Life(Rhys x OC)

Ava's POV

How time just flew so fast?
It was the party today.
Oscar had been nothing but busy with the designing for our party outfits.
I can tell she was overworking lately , judging by the jar of coffee that was constant vanishing lately.

Worried , I decided to check on the designer herself. Knocking on the door , without any response , plus with the door's slightly opened , I pushed the door open. Nope , I'm not invading her privacy , but genuinely being concerned of her.

Shocked to find a messy room and Oscar who was sleeping in her working outfits , along with the spirit from the demons' dimension by the bedside. I looked around to find 5 finely hung outfits in the opened door closet.

A dark pink dress with a layer of flower designed laces on. 5 dark coloured suits that represented each demon. Touching the smooth dark red cloth of Asch's suit , a groan of Oscar made me jumped , thankfully without tearing down the sleeve.

"Ava? What the hell are you...."
Oscar spoke with her croaky voice. Is that how she looked like when she was in the morning? I mean , it was quite rare to see a famous fashion designer who was now all messy like a bird nest.

"J-Just checking on you. You left your door open."
She simply looked to the opened door. Without her glasses , it was like her eyes were a single vertical drawn line. She turned to me , before letting a small 'Okay' , and slammed her head in her pillow once more.

Shocked by such laziness she could get , I simply grabbed her fluffy blanket and covered her up by the feet before quietly steeping out , only to face-to-face with the hot headed prince himself.

"What are you doing , prisoner?"
"Oh , wow , you called Oscar by name but me with the prisoner title? I could be anymore surprised , Asch."
I said with my arms crossed by my chest.

"Why did you went into Oscar's chamber? You killed her or something?"
"Some serious trust issues you got there , Asch. Do you really think a person who just walk into someone's room , was just having the intention to kill them? Grow up , Asch."
"It might be just what you're doing. Step out."
Asch growled as I stood there ,without moving a single muscle.

"Geez , what are you two doing? You're loud enough to turn me on fully-wake-up mode..."
Oscar soon stepped out from her room , in her clean and tidy working outfit , assuming she changed.

"Oscar , are you alright?"
"Why wouldn't I? I was just sleeping. Not like I fell into a 10 year coma. Why you asked?"
Oscar said jokingly as Asch simply scoffed.
"Nothing , just glad you're alright ," Asch smiled- Did he just smiled?

The one and only demon who lived in my apartment , and was famously known as the most hot-headed , most easily made me irritating Prince of Demons or Daemos as they always correct me ,

just smiled ,

At none other but the savage talking , hygiene caring , sometimes flirtatious , caffeine loved and famous fashion designer Oscar Langford.

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How surprise my life could be?

"Hello , Oscar."
"A-Ah , Rhys , how's your hand? Was it doing alright?"
Immediately , as Rhys greeted with Oscar , Oscar rushed her way to Rhys as she questioned for concern.

"It's just a scar , calm down Oscar."
"You know how much bacteria are there within this atmosphere? One particular bacteria around caused a infection?"
Oscar said straightforward as Rhys just blinked his eyes and smiled casually and claimed that Leif has healed him when they returned home.

Being the insecure and having trust issue human she's always been , she grabbed Rhys by the wrist and examined it herself.
"Dear Oscar , I told I was alright. There's no need to panick , believe me."
"Like I ever trust your words just to make me feel better? ," Rhys looked at her concerning , as she chuckled and have her arms embraced around Rhys , "I'm joking, I'm joking. I was just worried."