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Lillian crouched down next to him. She frowned, "That's no good."
"Just…. hurrt," he slurred his words a little but sat up, this was Christmas and this wasn't happening.
Lillian crouched down next to him. She frowned, "That's no good."
"Just…. hurrt," he slurred his words a little but sat up, this was Christmas and this wasn't happening.
She smiled, kissing his cheek. "Merry Christmas, my fiance."
"Merry Christmas, Ms. Adams," he sighed a little.
Lillian nodded still wary. She leaned forward and kissed his cheek again, "Okay. Don't push yourself got it?"
"God that sounds so professional and formal, I don't like it!" She shuddered.
Lillian nodded still wary. She leaned forward and kissed his cheek again, "Okay. Don't push yourself got it?"
"Aw I'm fine. Don't worry,"
Tad too late for that, "I'll try not to. But come on let's go!"
"God that sounds so professional and formal, I don't like it!" She shuddered.
"When we're married you will be called Mrs. Lerman rather often because it makes me shiver and I love it,"
"I don't like it cause it's my name." She laid her head on his shoulder. "But when it's yours it's tolerable. It reminds me that I belong to someone."
"I don't like it cause it's my name." She laid her head on his shoulder. "But when it's yours it's tolerable. It reminds me that I belong to someone."
He shivered, "My name for my girl, wow I want to marry you more than I thought,"
Tad too late for that, "I'll try not to. But come on let's go!"
"Pushy, pushy," he laughed as he headed for the door.
"I don't like it cause it's my name." She laid her head on his shoulder. "But when it's yours it's tolerable. It reminds me that I belong to someone."
He shivered, "My name for my girl, wow I want to marry you more than I thought,"
She smiled to herself. "I want to marry you more than words can say. Is that weird?"
Lillian giggled, "Sorry I'm just excited. That's really all."
"I don't like it cause it's my name." She laid her head on his shoulder. "But when it's yours it's tolerable. It reminds me that I belong to someone."
He shivered, "My name for my girl, wow I want to marry you more than I thought,"
She smiled to herself. "I want to marry you more than words can say. Is that weird?"
"Not at all," he smiled and pecked her lips, "We do need to go to Darren's place though…"
Lillian giggled, "Sorry I'm just excited. That's really all."
"I know, so am I,"
"Didn't you shimmer us here? Or did we take the bike? I forget."
"Then I suppose we should get going before I change my mind about wearing these heels."
"Didn't you shimmer us here? Or did we take the bike? I forget."
"Shimmered," he reached the desk and checked out before shimmering them home.
"Then I suppose we should get going before I change my mind about wearing these heels."
He laughed and headed for the door, grabbing his coat on the way out.
Lillian was used to the shimmering processes by now and looked around the Anderson's home.
She followed after him, relishing in the sound of her heels clicking on the floor.
Ryan shook his head with a chuckle as he got into the car.
Lillian was used to the shimmering processes by now and looked around the Anderson's home.
"Welcome home,"
"It's been a while," Lillian laughed sticking next to Darren, "But it's good to be here."
A child came racing around the corner, despite him being tiny, he nearly tackled Darren. "UNCLE DARREN!" He squealed.
Lillian stepped back as a child came barreling through. This must be one of Neals' kids, cause he just called Darren uncle, and Cooper most certainly didn't have children.
Ryan shook his head with a chuckle as he got into the car.
She climbed in after him, relaxing against the seat. "Is it bad that I'm nervous?"
(WAR AGAINST THE GOVERNMENT. YA KNOW, SINCE THEY'RE TRYING TO KILL THREE OF THE MAIN CHRACTERS.)
(At some point we made this the main plot. We have yet to actually do shit with it.)
(Yeah I know)
Kate? Were you here for this? When Chuck told us he had cancer and he used that one gif?
(Kay, just found it and thought it interesting.)
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