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She seemed very nervous, her brow furrowing. “Well... Marlys was my mother’s aunt. She lived with my mother when she was a child. There... there...
She frowned at him before her face grew blank as she realized her mistake. “Oh. I’m a wiener. I didn’t mean to say that.”
She blinked in surprise, her brow furrowing suddenly. “What?”
“No,” she said, shaking her head. “I just... it’s a little hard, right? To come in and just be like, ‘hey, Mama, I know I was gone for a bit, but...
She tilted her head for a moment. “You don’t have to pretend anything,” she replied gently, kissing his temple softly. “I just want to ease her...
She looked over at him curiously. “What?”
“Or I could call you Z,” she proposed, tilting her head. “Or we could risk Zerras.”
She rubbed his head gently. “Do I call you Melas?”
Her eyes were bright and she looked down at him before kissing his temple. “You must be tired.”
He would feel her straighten, her mouth right by his ear. “We’re getting close....”
She fell silent, settling against him.
She sighed, clearly content. “I love you, Z.”
Her head was against the curve of his neck again, her hair soft against his skin. "It's just... exciting. We're very high."
He would hear her gasp a little at the sensations, one of her hands rubbing his back gently. “Wow...”
She climbed up onto his back, settling in between his wings gently and resting her head on his shoulder, her legs perched on his hips. He would be...
She went around him, setting her hands on his shoulders. “Okay. You sure?”
She seemed concerned but nodded. “Okay...”
“I just... I don’t know how tiring it is for you. Plus, I feel like a pretty lame... partner. Just letting you do all the work.”
She looked over at him worriedly. “Are you sure you want to?”
She fell silent, saying nothing more.
