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"Yeah," he said quietly, shuffling through his own bag to retrieve pajamas. He pulled his shirt over his head with a sigh, revealing that there...
(Oh God, they're so cute. I feel so bad for being excited to split them up.) He rubbed the side of her hand with his thumb, opening the door when...
He looked down at her fondly, kissing her forehead. "Yeah," he said softly. "It's getting late, so we should probably get some sleep." His voice...
Although they had done similar things before, his heart still skipped a beat, and there were still butterflies in his stomach. At the time. he...
Francis glanced back at her, his eyebrow raised in amusement as he turned to look back up at the stars. His arm slid comfortably around her as he...
He nodded, squeezing her hand as she took it. (Nyyyyooooooooom!)
(I expected the part where Evan needs to get closer, but I'd honestly rather just skip the plotting between those two. And yeah, let's time skip.)...
(Speaking of which, are we just going to get right into it once they get back on the ship, or are we going to go through RPing the meeting between...
(This is a sad event that makes me happy because it's sad but will be happy again!) He exhaled, relaxing under her touch. His hand reached up and...
He shook his head, looking at the ground. "It's nothing. I just... I don't like imagining things changing for worse, you know?"
He considered her for a moment, before wrapping his arms around her gently. He seemed to be deep in thought, carefully pondering events. Quickly...
"Do you promise?" His voice was a bit sheepish, but he knew he had his own reasons for asking.
"Hm.. Do you think nothing will change?" he asked hopefully, pulling away a bit.
He raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Hey, you're the one who brought it up. I was just wondering, for distant future reference."
He brushed her hair back thoughtfully. "How soon would you want kids, though?" he asked hesitantly. "Definitely after marriage, but how long after?"
"Me neither," he said, giving her a quick kiss. "Y'know, I've never actually discussed having kids with anyone. It's strange..."
He stood up, taking her arms. "It's alright. The only thing weird about it is thinking about it. Like, it might happen one day, which is odd to...
(It would be hard for me, too, but it's okay because it's really cute) He looked up at her, his eyebrows furrowed. "Oh, um... I'd like kids one...
"I normally don't, but she's pretty easy to deal with," he said, pulling away to sit down on the bed. "So I suppose not all kids are bad."
He leaned into her hand easily, the action calming him. "She's pretty adorable. Really sweet kid," he said softly. "Apparently red is the magic...
