Nia and Mariana are talking with one another as they adjust to this new reality of living together.
A very short oneshot depicting how I think she would react to the fact that Nia calls her a ‘human bean’ not a human being.
I snuck through the dry wall hallways to the wall that connected to Mariana’s room, a messenger bag strapped to my shoulder, slightly making my right shoulder sag.
I climbed out and onto her desk, putting my arms firmly onto my hips.
Mariana softly humming before she noticed me- her perception was incredibly heightened ever since she discovered me. Which I appreciated (mostly) because she was rather clumsy otherwise.
She walked over to my direction, a smile on her face.
“Sup dude! You want some help getting down?” She tilted her head, leaning against the desk and resting her arms on top of the chair
I hesitated, before shrugging.
“Sure- just be careful or else I will put pepper in your tea.” I pointed, making her giggle- a small smile tugging at my lips despite my attempt to seem serious.
“You got it Nia.” She grinned, before slowly lifting her hand.
Threatening a human, even jokingly, was very jarring considering to my view on humans mere months ago. It was surreal, but I’d be lying if I said that I wasn’t enjoying the company…even though it had only been 7 months, I still looked forward to our chats.
I couldn’t help but smile as Mariana patiently held out her hand in front of me- giving me time to go on my own terms. It…was sweet, how much she had grown and taken into consideration. And I have been realizing recently it’s okay to admit that.
Climbing onto her palm I secured my hands around her thumb, holding it close for balance before hitching my breath as she slowly moved her hand to her chest- my grip instinctively tightening.
She slowly moved towards her bed, a small smile on her face. “…I’m glad you’ve been coming out more. I enjoy our little chats.” she sits down onto the edge of her bed.
It was a little crook in the corner of her room, looking almost like a shelf if it weren’t for the mattress. But, it had a nice view right next to the window…and a little surface to set me down on.
Mariana lowered her hand slowly, making sure her movements weren’t sudden or unpredictable for my comfort, which I appreciated.
As I walked off of her hand, I briefly stumbled a bit- Mariana instinctively using her index finger to stabilize me.
I jumped a bit, her hand immediately retracting. “Ah- s-sorry.” She chuckled nervously, her face a bit flushed.
I waved a dismissive hand, despite how startled I was. I had to remind myself that she was still trying to make me feel as comfortable as possible- and I wanted to at least be thankful.
“I-It’s okay- thanks for helping me balance.” Truthfully I was still shaken up…and I could’ve balanced myself, but a part of me was rather touched by how caring and concerned she was. I wasn’t sure if I should be suppressing those thoughts- my traditional beliefs still seeped through and made me feel like I needed to keep my guard up. Just in case…but I wasn’t sure.
She adjusted herself, making me a bit dizzy…despite how slow she was moving so I wouldn’t get overwhelmed, it was still…a lot to take in. I forget how much bigger she is than me sometimes- it makes my stomach drop. But I straightened my knees as to not make them shake and kept a sheepish smile on my face.
We talked for…a while. I felt myself resting up against the wall, giggling and chatting as time seemed to nearly fly by. It had turned dark before I knew it, my attention drawing to the window next to us.
Mariana seemed to follow my gaze- blinking. “…it’s getting a little late, huh?” She chuckled, before her expression became a bit softer. “…I’m glad you’re feeling comfortable enough to talk with me.” She sat up against her pillow, shoulders slightly slumping. “…and for being patient while I figure this out.”
I paused- my eyes widening. It was always so jarring hearing such a taller being speak to me like…an equal.
“…Same goes to you. I- wasn’t the best. But I’m glad you understood and are helping me through it…despite the fact you don’t need to.” I felt my face burn up a bit.
Lowering her head, she rested her chin on the surface I was standing on.
“Look at the moon…” she whispered- and I turned around, looking in the sky for it.
It was to the right- but I couldn’t believe I had missed it earlier. A giant yellow moon- it looked like it was barely any distance away.
“…woah. Big.” I commented, and Mariana snickered. The air clicking behind her teeth. My cheeks once again went a bit flush. “W-What? It is! Cmon, not everything can be that small for beans.”
She blinked, her snicker fading a bit as a brow quirked up. “…Beans?”
“Uh…yeah? That’s what you guys are called. Like…Human beans. Beans.” I said confused, but she looked at me like I had grown 3 heads.
Suddenly, she bursted out laughing, making me jump and bit and scramble back.
When Mariana noticed my fear, she immediately toned it down- but was still grinning ear to ear. “Sorry, sorry- I just…let me get this straight.”
“…uh huh?” My entire face felt like it was on fire.
“Borrowers call us…Beans. Like- B-E-A-N?” She said for confirmation. I tried to think about what would trigger this reaction.
“I…I guess, yeah- what’s so funny?” I chuckled with nervous confusion.
She ran a hand over her face. “I just- this entire time I thought you were saying beings- we’re not beans. We’re b e i n g s.” Mariana said slowly.
I widened my eyes- 7 months, and we never realized this.
“…you’re fucking with me.” I said in disbelief. She shook her head, another wave of laughter taking over- this time, she covered her face to muffle the sound. I didn’t even want to know how red I was. She glanced up.
“…I like it. ‘Human bean-‘ it’s cute.” She giggled, gazing down at me.
The petty part of my brain wanted to object, fight back. But I couldn’t hold in my laughter at this point either. A fit of unsuccessfully repressed laughter escaping me.
Thank you so much for reading! This oneshot is pretty dogshit and might have errors since I wrote it at about 2am, but I wanted to at least release something since it’s been so long. I won’t get into the specifics but shit’s been hitting the fan as of recent for me- asks and requests will take…god knows how long to get to. But I appreciate your patience. Look out for much longer pieces of work, so far they have about 10k words, but I don’t want to release them until I’m comfortable lol.
Ironically enough, depression is fueling my writing but stunting my drawing? Yeah idk lmfao.
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