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"I don't think I have the words to describe how much," Lillian responded. She gave him a soft and almost sad look. "But it was a lot."
"Oh no… do you have any idea what I could do to make it up to you?"
"I don't think I have the words to describe how much," Lillian responded. She gave him a soft and almost sad look. "But it was a lot."
"Oh no… do you have any idea what I could do to make it up to you?"
(dio mio yall talk a lot)
(If you want to edit Belle, I wont complain. You do you boo.)
Belle facepalmed, sighing heavily. "Where have I heard that before? Why can't our lives be normal for like 5 minutes?"
"No… probably not…" Ryan was growing antsy, "You're not mad that I helped him, right?"
"No, no I'm not mad. Why would I be mad, you kept someone alive." She raised an eyebrow at him in confusion. "I can mend our relationship if he's dead."
"You just… didn't seem to– Nevermind," Ryan sulked into the living room he was bored of trying to read women. "Would you be upset if I invited him to get food with us sometime?" Ryan said from the couch.
"Well, no, I suppose not. Why do you ask?" She followed him to the living room, leaning on the back of the couch.
(We should open this back up… what if good writers still exist?)
"Because that's a thing I did," Ryan laid his head on the back of the couch so he could see her but she was upside down.
(Aren't you trying that? And failing?)
"Because that's a thing I did," Ryan laid his head on the back of the couch so he could see her but she was upside down.
"Of course you did." She rolled her eyes with a smile. "And you could've told me that you were going to save someone's life rather than just walking out."
(Hey… we could get lucky?)
"I didn't walk, Belle. I was teleported. I would have liked some warning too," Ryan frowned slightly, would she miss her opportunity to spider man kiss him? :(
She sighed with a shake of her head. "We all would've." She leaned down and kissed him softly, knowing he'd pout if she missed her opportunity.
Ryan laughed like a child before laying down on the couch, "Hey wait… come here,"
She came around the couch, leaning over him. "What is it? What am I getting myself into?"
"This is the part where we cuddle and I talk to you because I love you," Ryan spread his arms out for a hug.
Belle sighed dramatically and laid down in his arms, snuggling her face into his neck.
"I don't think I have the words to describe how much," Lillian responded. She gave him a soft and almost sad look. "But it was a lot."
"Oh no… do you have any idea what I could do to make it up to you?"
"Well, you have to do a lot of things first of all, but maybe you can start by cuddling with me?"
Darren nodded. He picked her up by the thighs so her legs would wrap around him, carried her up the stairs and dropped her on the bed. "Your wish is my command I suppose,"
Belle sighed dramatically and laid down in his arms, snuggling her face into his neck.
"When Cooper died, I didn't think it affect you," Ryan was genuinely confused.
"Well, even if we've had a rocky history, he was still my first love. He was one of the only friends I had growing up and is tied to a lot of the few happy memories I have as a kid. Of course I'm going to be upset if he dies."
"I just didn't think…" Ryan sighed, "Am I the only one who doesn't like that guy?"
"No, probably not. I mean, he constantly bothers you because of his own stupid things that he's done and you get defensive and jealous because he's trying to steal your wife."
"It's not even his fault, he has that stupid sire bond thing or whatever but he would give his life for your happiness and that's more than respectable. He just… I don't know,"
"It's just that he wants that happiness to come from himself and not you. Still, I'm not going to let his petty actions tear us apart." Not any more than they already have, at least.
Ryan sat up a little, "He would rather die than see you unhappy, I'm not sure you understood the gravity of the situation. He backed off, he tried to kill himself so we could be together. I guess I'm just overprotective but he does care,"
"I know he cares and honestly, it's kind of comforting. But I love you. And that's all that really matters, doesn't it?"
Darren nodded. He picked her up by the thighs so her legs would wrap around him, carried her up the stairs and dropped her on the bed. "Your wish is my command I suppose,"
Lillian held onto Darren do exactly that before she was dropped onto the bed. She reached up and pulled him down next to her, "I mean it doesn't have to be."
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