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Discussion in 'One on One RPs' started by Eluuna, Jul 28, 2017.
He frowned, tilting his head. “You would have done the same for me.”
She smiled playfully. "Nope. I would have let you suffer."
He gasped, pulling away. “I thought you loved me.”
She leaned towards him to kiss his cheek. "Of course I love you."
“So you’d torture me if I was sick?”
A smile slowly spread on her face. "Torture with you with words of affection."
He raised his eyebrows. "You wouldn't."
"Try me."
He frowned, pulling away from her. "I fed you soup."
She moved towards him. "But I love you!"
"You, my girl, are planning on torturing me. Stay back."
She cocked her head. "I won't torture you."
"That's exactly something someone who was going to torture me would say."
"I'm not gonna!"
"I don't trust you, though. Isn't that a pity?"
She frowned, pulling back to stand up. "I guess I'll just leave, then."
“Nah,” he said comfortably, opening his arms to her. “You’re sick. Stay with me.”
She shook her head. "I'm not sick anymore. So quick to let me back."
He gave her a look, keeping his arms open patiently. “You’re still sick. Trust me.”
She squinted at him. " I'll never be sick again after this. Now I'm immune."
