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(Don't you want to be my friend? ;,( ) Francis looked up, a polite smile on his face. "Oh. Sure, I'll have one. Thank you."
Francis snuck downstairs, running his fingers through his hair to brush it back.
He tucked a lock behind her ear, then kissed her cheek. "Alright, I'll go downstairs. Thanks. Love you," he said, as he left the room with his...
He instinctively reached up, his hand brushing her cheek. "Okay. I'm going to change real quick as well."
(Hmph. Fine!) He turned his back to her, shaking his head. "Alright, alright. Sorry."
(Moose are not the same as wolves!) "Apparently not," he said, looking through his bag for the right clothes. "Wouldn't you want me to look nice...
(don't fight wolves you'll die) He stood up, placing his hands on his hips. "You brought that upon yourself."
"Most definitely," he said with a nod. "I'll never trust you with clothes again."
He looked up at her, his hair still messy from sleep. "I actually brought some swimming trunks. Ever since you threatened to put me in leg...
"Yeah. Although, swimming is one of the sports that I did not partake in, so I'm not the best at it. I'm certainly not bad, though," he said, a...
"No, no. I was looking forward to the lake," he said, looking down at her with tired yet affectionate eyes. "And you're right, I definitely do not...
He grumbled, shifting a bit. "Ugghhhh... Already? I swear-" he yawned- "I just fell asleep."
Francis sighed in his sleep, resting his chin on the top of her head. He didn't wake up quite yet, but he was on the verge.
(Yep!)
He wrapped his arms around her loosely, shutting his eyes. It didn't take long for him to drift off, his fingers twitching occasionally in his sleep.
He kissed the tip of her nose sleepily. "Goodnight," he said quietly. "I love you."
He quickly finished changing, and slid into the bed, enjoying the coolness of the sheets while it lasted. He stayed awake, though, waiting for...
He nodded, turning back to his bag to try and find his soft pajama pants. "Alright. I'll be here," he said, a bit distracted.
He looked at her, his expression calm. "No, not really. I still get jittery sometimes, though. But, that might just be from the excessive amounts...
