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Discussion in 'One on One RPs' started by Eluuna, Jul 28, 2017.
He groaned, kissing the top of her head. "Will you ever not make me worry?"
"One day, I hope," she teased. "Until then, I'll never actually do anything back."
He sighed with playful irritation, nudging her slightly. "I'm hurt."
She grinned. "You shouldn't be."
"I am. I'll train our baby to fight you to the death."
"Ouch. Traitor."
"I need to protect my honor somehow."
"I'll fight you."
"Fight Aubrey. She's my bodyguard now."
"No I'll fight you."
He squinted at her, running a free hand through his hair. "I just recovered."
"You're the one who wanted to fight."
"That's true..."
"So fight me."
"No. I'm holding a baby and a knife."
"Then later."
"You want me to fight you... later?"
She gave a short nod, crossing her arms sternly. "Yes. That's right. Later."
"I don't know if I want to do that."
"You started it."