Aidene || Carnival || with Ivan
“How very open minded of you, Aidene,” Aidene shrugged and gave a teasing smile as they walked. “I know, I’m so open minded.” Aidene replied, returning Ivan’s sarcasm. It was easy to have this soft, joking banter with Ivan – usually she had a hard time with joking with anyone because she didn’t want to get too close. But, it was extremely easy with Ivan. “So rude,” Aidene gasped in mock offense. “Why don’t you ask my ex?” Aidene paused, her brows knitting in confusion at the peculiar response. “Wha-…Oh.” The meaning dawned on Aidene and a flush swept over her cheeks. “Uh- No…, I’m not that quite interested in that aspect.” Aidene was never a very dirty or sexual person, in her head, love and war were two very different things. Aidene shook her head as she continued to eat her cotton candy. “You’re so…ugh.” She muttered, still embarrassed.
“Do you like it? I think it suits you. Princess.” Aidene shrugged at his question. “I don’t know, does it really?” Aidene was used to people calling her princess, but usually as a formal title – Princess of the Sun. Not as a nickname. “And aren’t you a prince of some kingdom,” Aidene raised an eyebrow as she glanced at him. “Wouldn’t want to get that ex of yours jealous,” she finished in a flippant tone as she finished the last bits of her cotton candy and burning the stick to ash and letting it slip through her fingers and fall onto the grass. She’s casted a mock-innocence glance towards Ivan as she shrugged a shoulder.
“I go first? Okay, let me think.” Aidene thought for a moment, thinking of something she could ask him. Usually this would be perfect to draw information from someone – get a sense of what could destroy them but she genuinely wanted to know more about Ivan. “Okay…What’s your middle name?” It was simple, insignificant to most people but she thought it best to start small.
“Sooooo… do you have anything you want to wish for?” Aidene paused, she didn’t even know. “I’m not quite sure,” Aidene admitted. “I have everything I need and a bunch of things I could want.” She shrugged nonchalantly before she rubbed the back of her neck as she looked around the line. Ivan didn’t seem to lose an ounce of his confidence as he shot a smile in the girl’s general direction. “Anything you want to wish for?” She asked, turning his question back on him.
At his sound of passing up the deal, many girl groaned and muttered in disappointment under their breath. The pink-haired girl’s eyebrows knitted together as her blue eyes turned into a pleading expression in a snap. Aidene had to give the petite girl some of her respect, she was an avid business woman. “Please, sir? Your face alone would get us a bunch of new customers … and we donate 5% of profits to charity.” The girl fixed her expression on Ivan, her wide stare piercing, “You drive a hard bargain, 60% of the worth of tickets you bring in, and I’ll give you…” the girl tapped on her chin for a moment, “A wish. I’m a daughter of djinn so …yeah.” She gave Ivan a wide smile before repeating, “60% and a wish? C’mon Girls,” the girl addressed the others. “Wouldn’t you want him apart of the kissing booth?” The girls nodded and began to plead with Ivan and the blue-eyed darling gave Ivan a wink, a sparkle in her eye. “So, what you say partner?”
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Noooo, that’s me!! You get better even when I don’t think it’s possible to get any better than what your doing right now 
You’re an icon. Hehe, yesss 
I’m excited.