Stuffy and Eluuna's 1 on 1!

"Don't pout."

 

"Please don't pout."

 

"Good. Don't."

 

"Good. I'm glad," she said, coming back over to him and kissing the top of his head.

"Do you have work today?"

 

She was quiet for a moment, her hands moving over his shoulders, massaging out the knots.

“That’s alright,” she said eventually. “I do too, so we’re not missing each other.”

 

“That’s true, but there’s little cure for it.”

 

"Mm. I can't wait," she said, rubbing the back of his neck before going to clean the dishes.

 

She looked up when he arrived, her brows furrowed.

"You don't need to help."

 

“Francis,” she began with a sigh, her brows already furrowing.

 

She was quiet before she relented, her shoulders sagging dramatically with a sigh.

“Fine. Can you dry?”