Rollan needed Essix to do something but in order for her to do that, they make a deal that Rollan would regret deeply. Or did he?

This was suggested by Davekat4me and it was their idea for this Ronor/Conollan one-shot. I had a different idea so I'll publish that next.

They suggested that Rollan was able to communicate with Essix through the bond. Again, it's their idea.

Warning: You MAY find this weird.

-Rollan-

"Come on, Essix," Rollan pleaded, "I really, really need your help on this one."

"Get your own bird to do your weirdly human activities for you. Not me," Essix told him but to anyone else, it just sounded like a normal screech.

"Isn't there anything I could do?" Rollan asked, "Anything to get you to do it for me?"

Essix thought for a while, "Well, there is one thing but...nah, you'll be too chicken to do it."

"Pffft, I can do it," Rollan said, "Just throw it at me and i'll do it."

"Sure you can," she squawked sarcastically.

"I'll do it," Rollan insisted, "I swear in the name of Essix-"

"Which is me."

"-er, yes which is you, to do whatever you ask me to do as long as you do as i've asked you to do."

"That sounds slightly confusing," Essix said, ruffling her feathers, "but there's no backing down now from what I have to tell you."

"I never back down!"

"Oh really?" She gave him a look.

"I don't," Rollan insisted, "Just tell me what to do."

"Okay then," Essix grinned mischievously and it made Rollan nervous, "If you could just kiss your best friend then-"

"Wait, what?!" He looked mortified, "Kiss who?!"

Essix rolled her eyes, "Who else is your best friend?"

For a moment, Rollan was stunned to silence. Then his eyes widened in realization, "No way. You mean-"

"There's no backing down now," she said in a singsong voice.

"No- wait- but-"

"Deadline in ten minutes," she squawked, flapping her wings at him in a gesture to usher him out the door, "See you. Bye!"

-Conor-

A knock came outside Conor's room. The boy had been laying down on his bed, trying to take a nap and he sighed before getting up. Just as he had opened the door, someone had immediately rushed in, locking the door in the process.

"Rollan?" Conor asked in confusion and Briggan, who had his hackles raises, relaxed when he saw who it was, "What are you-"

"Conor, I need Briggan in passive form," Rollan said, glancing at the wolf nervously.

He narrowed his eyes, "Why?"

"Conor, it's really, really important," Rollan said, sounding slightly pleading, "but I can't tell you with Briggan out."

Conor glanced at Briggan then back at him before sighing and extending his arms towards the wolf.

Briggan looked at it, "Aw, but I want to hear what he's going to say."

"I'll tell you later, I promise," Conor said. The wolf hesitated before becoming a tattoo on his arm.

"Okay, what is it?" Conor asked.

It seemed as if Rollan couldn't meet his eyes as he started nervously, "W-Well, Essix-told-me-to-do-something-in-order-for-me-to-get-her-to-do-something-that-I-want-her-to-do-so-I-"

"Wait, wait, wait," Conor interrupted, confused by his weird behavior, "What are you saying? You talk just as fast as Essix!"

"How do you know how fast Essix talks?" Rollan asked, confused.

"Meilin is forcing me to read about the 'Tales of the Great Beasts' to practice reading," Conor replied, "but that's not the point."

"Uh, well, I need Essix to do something for me but for her to agree, I have to do something that she asked me to do," Rollan admitted.

"She asked you?"

"Okay, technically she didn't ask me."

"So you need my help," Conor guessed.

Rollan fidgeted nervously, "Er, yeah, kinda. I just need you to, uh, stay still and don't move."

Conor was getting more confused, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Just don't make this harder for me and stay still!" Rollan snapped and Conor stood as still as he could.

"And, um, close your eyes too."

"Why-"

"Just close your eyes. You'll know what i'm about to do."

Conor hesitated before reluctantly closing his eyes. At first, he could only hear his breathing and was starting to open his eyes once more, "Rollan, what are you-"

"Shhh!"

"Okay, if you're about to throw a bucket of ice water at-"

And then he felt it. He felt warm lips smack into his and his eyes flew open to find Rollan...kissing him?!

Before Conor could process what the Haliwir was going on, Rollan immediately pulled away, his cheeks red.

"Thank you!" He yelled, opening the door and slamming it shut behind him, leaving a dumbfounded Conor standing there, still staring.

After a good 5 or 10 minutes, Conor exclaimed, "What just happened?!"

There was a flash and there stood Briggan right beside him, "So, what did he say? Judging from your face you seem, er, kinda shock."

"Shock doesn't even described it," Conor said, shaking his head.

-Essix-

Essix stood perched on the windowsill, letting the cold air slice through her feathers when someone had suddenly slammed into the room.

"Essix, this better be worth it and you better-"

"Calm your horses down-"

"I hate horses!"

"Smooth your feathers down then," Essix corrected, "and stop flapping your beak all up on my face. You're getting my feathers wet with your humanly-weird spit!"

"First of all, I don't have feathers," Rollan muttered, his voice getting louder as Essix calmly stared at him, "Second of all, it's called a mouth. And third of all-"

"Third of all, your order is right inside the drawer on your bedside table," Essix interrupted.

For a second, Rollan looked confused before he walked towards his bedside table and opened the drawer. Inside, wrapped in a cloth, were two sharp, long, and shiny daggers.

"You...got it?!" Rollan said in disbelief, grabbing both of the daggers.

"Yeah, about a weeks ago," Essix replied calmly.

"A weeks? And you didn't even tell me?!" Rollan exclaimed, "And I had to do that stupid...deal with Conor when it's been in here all this time?!"

"Look, the man, Mustela, was getting on my last nerves as well," Essix flapped her feathers, "So just shut your big beak and say thank you."

"Thank you?!"

"Your welcome," Essix chirped then flew out the window, leaving an angry Rollan.

- - -

So, what happened here was Rollan and Mustela may have gotten into a huge argument and he may have offended Essix as well, in result of her taking one of Mustela's expensive daggers.

Sorry I haven't updated for a long time. I had a lot of one-shot ideas and I didn't know which one to do but I hoped you enjoyed it. I'll post my idea of the other Ronor/Conollan kiss which is a bit more weirder and random so...yep!