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He sat up, looking panicked. "Tell them? Ellie, Tristan will never let me see you again." *** She tapped her fingers. "Yes, I think we.."
"Do they know I stole the heart?" *** She seemed hesitant to respond, frowning.
He laughed, sitting up. "Maybe you could." *** She ran a hand through her hair. "I'm.. not really sure."
He smiled at her slowly. "I guess." *** She seemed hesitant. "Maybe you should go look in the mirror."
He sighed slowly. "Noooo.." *** She nodded slightly, before hesitating. "Yes, I think so. And I think we, well.. You have something on your neck."
He sighed, shrugging. "I'm pretty awake." *** "Pretty good, I think," she said, standing up with a yawn and coming over. "How about you?"
He chuckled, rubbing her back. *** She blushed again, turning back into the pillow. She took a moment before sitting up and looking over at him...
She grinned. "You're cute." *** She shifted slightly, looking over at him sneakily.
He grinned. "Of course I can. You're my wife." *** She shifted, her eyes fluttering open. She looked down quietly with a frown before looking...
He kissed her hand with a smile. "You're cute." *** (Zoop!) The next morning, Scarlet was asleep and stretched out on the bed.
He offered a small smile. "Bean." *** She rolled her eyes playfully. "I want to."
He looked up at her slowly. "I love you." *** She paused, watching him for a moment before nodding. "Yeah."
He sighed, going quiet. *** She nodded slightly, a small smile on her face. "I like this."
He laid back slowly. "What are we gonna do?" *** She grinned. "Not at all."
He hesitated, looking down. "They hate me." *** She nodded, leaning back onto the bed slowly. "I know."
Xavier looked mildly upset, his brows furrowed. *** She tilted her head, taking a small breath. "It was."
Xavier was watching Tristan with caution. "It wasn't me." *** She was watching him starry eyed. "That was good."
"I didn't do it," he said lowly. "If I did I would have hung." *** Her blush deepened as she relaxed under his touch, her lips soft.
Xavier woke easily, quickly sitting up with extremely wary eyes. *** She kissed him back with no hesitation, her hand on his neck.
He was still asleep the next morning, his arms around her. *** She flushed, watching him intensely. Slowly, she reached up, her hand brushing...
