Stuffy and Eluuna's 1 on 1!

“Oh, damn it. Sorry. I forgot.”

 

“I can’t not kiss you. I like you a lot, I’m case you didn’t know.”

 

"But I'm sick. So maybe it's just better if I go back to the couch."

 

"Francis," she chided, sitting up. "I have a dilemma here that can be explained with simple math. I feel a need to kiss you because you're here. I can't kiss you because I'm sick. Therefore, I shouldn't be here."

 

"But that solves none of the problems! I still don't get to kiss you and you still get sick!"

 

"But that's the best kind of kissing," she said dramatically.

 

She squinted at him before trying to stand up again.

"I think I should just go to the couch."

 

She was silent for a moment before sighing and burying her face in his chest.

"Fine. Fine."

 

"This is holding someone hostage. You realize that, right? I could call the police."

 

"You don't know what I would or wouldn't do. I'm a woman on the edge."