forum May I Have This Dance?//One-on-one//

Started March 12, 2019 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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(It's 3:45 in the morning, I'm sick, tired, and want to go back to sleep but I can't.)
"Prove it." Her words rang strong and stubborn, which was more like her than what she said.

(Aww, you should at least try)

Dorian smirked, "The more you talk, the more you do."

(Meh, I'm already awake.)
"But that doesn't-! That's not how-! You know what, I'm just gonna stop talking then." She clamped her mouth shut, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

He giggled softly, "No, please don't, I like your voice."

She shook her head, her smile growing slightly. God was it fun to tease him.

He gasped softly and then pouted, "Please, beautiful? Just for me?"

She blushed pink but shook her head again. To say she was stubborn was an understatement.

The pout deepened, partly for show and partly because he did want her to speak, "Pleeeeeease?"

She shook her head again. There was a reason people called her annoying and it was because she was so stubborn.

Dorian huffed unhappily, "No fair lady, no fair."

She just shrugged and flashed an innocent smile at him. It felt plenty fair to her.

Dorian grumbled some things under his breath and pouted the entire ride home, looking more like an upset puppy then anything.

She giggled to herself, watching the nature pass by until they returned home. She glanced over at him, he really was adorable.

Soon the manor came into view again, as well as the stables. Dorian slowed Knox down, still pouting.

She slowed Amber too, glancing over at him. She bit her lip to hold back her giggles. He really was too cute.

Dorian climbed off his horse and led it into the stables and a guy around his age chuckled before walking over to her, "What did you do to make him look like a kicked puppy, Lady?"

She did the same just following him. She smiled and whispered to the man so she wouldn't have to answer for Dorian to hear. "I'm not speaking to him and now he's pouty."

The man laughed quietly, "That sounds like Dorian all right," He whispered back and held out a hand, "I'm Max, a pleasure."

"Fiona." She shook it gently, smiling softly. Max seemed nice, she only hoped that he acted as good as he looked.

Max nodded and smiled, looking over at Dorian who was mumbling something to his horse, "You know he's always been like this, ever since we were kids. He'd get upset over something and take comfort in his horse…"

"Hmm, maybe I should talk to him?" She giggled. This game was fun but she wasn't sure how he'd react if she kept going.

"Probably a good idea. Otherwise he'll be pouty the rest of the day and complaint to me later."

She couldn't help but smile before wandering over to Dorian. She kissed his cheek gently before dropping her head on his shoulder. "You're cute when you're pouty."

Dorian blushed but the pout was still there, "Oh so now you wanna talk to me… is Max more interesting then me, huh?"

"Never, love. But he does seem interesting. Plus, he's kinda cute." She glanced over at him, smiling to herself.