Stuffy and Eluuna's 1 on 1!

"I know you, baby," she teased. "I know what you look like when you're panicking. You look like it right now, as a matter of fact."

 

“Stop what? I’m just lying here, watching you be incredibly nervous.”

 

“Of course you didn’t, darling,” she soothes, shifting to a move comfortable position. “You just looked very nervous at the prospect of being a father. That’s all.”

 

She laughed deeply, her nose crinkling.

“I know, my darling. It’s just funny to see you flustered.”

 

She adopted a look of false offense.

“Francis, I may be pregnant! How could you say that to me?”

 

She put her hand on her forehead in a swoon.

“You have hurt me dreadfully.”

 

She beamed at him, stretching out on the couch.

“Your fiancée is suffering.”

 

“Completely heartbroken,” she told him. “Me and the nonexistent baby.”

 

She reached out for him, giving him a small smile.

“Come here. We need to talk about the mission.”

 

“Well, it’s dangerous,” she said, resting her head against his chest. “Like, we could die.”