forum Fluffity fluff (open)

Started May 10, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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Mor looked up, surprised, “Sure, I’m just waiting for the bus. But now I’m regretting I didn’t bring my bike instead. It think they got delayed.”

“I’m axel,” he said sitting down “where do you need to go?”

“I just wanted to go visit my grandma at her bakery as a surprise, but not sure if I’ll make it now. I can just go tomorrow. I’m Mor, by the way,” Mor held out her hand with a smile.

“I can take you if you want! I have a bike”

“Oh no, I don’t want to be much trouble,” Mor replied gratefully, “But thank you though.”

“I have nothing to do.” He stated

“I really shouldn’t, my grandma has a wild imagination,” Mor explained. If she came into the bakery with Axel, her grandma would just start proposing for Mor’s sake because ‘she needed to get married eventually blah blah blah’. Even if Axel was kinda cute… Mor blushed.

“I can drop you off a block away?” He asked

Mor was about to protest further, but then sighed, “If it’s not too much?”

“Nope! Where is it?” He asked. She was pretty and hoped to keep in touch

“On the other side of town, but if your going to give me a ride I’m at least going buy you a pastry or something,” Mor insisted. She’d just have to explain to her grandmother that he was just giving her a ride, lest she embarrass herself.

“No no, having a beautiful girl such as yourself is payment enough.” He winked

“Ooo la la,” Mor put a hand on her chest while she blushed, “You’re too nice. Let me buy you a pastry. Please.” Mor made a puppy face.

He tried to resis, he really did but…” oh alright, just stop with that adorable face!”

Mor pushed him playfully on the shoulder with a small smile and a laugh, “Come on, we have to get there before it closes, cutie.” Mor complimented in turn as she blushed harder. Axel was the adorable one.

Axel smirked and went outside to his bike. Giving her the helmet he got on “have to protect that pretty little head of yours.”

Mor’s smile didn’t leave her face, a sparkling joyous glint in her eyes, as she put the helmet on and sat behind Axel. He gave off a comforting warmth.

Few minutes later, they reached the cafe. Axel parked his bike and waited for Mor to get off forst

Mor slid off the bike, a slight chill coming in as she held open the bakery door for Axel. Mor could already see he grandmother’s face lighting up.

Axel held the door

Mor slid inside the bakery, beaming at her grandmother, “Grandma! I came to visit,” Mor walked up to the counter.

“You did? Morrigan, so sweet of you, you’ve always been my favorite granddaughter,” Her grandmother smiled, her laughter lines apparent, “So why haven’t you introduced me to your future husband yet?” Mor nearly choked, putting a hand over her mouth and shooting Axel an apologetic look.

“Grandma, Axel just gave me a ride here and-“

“Axel! Welcome to the family!” Her grandmother grinned at him and Mor turned a bright red.

Axel smirked at Mor “hello ma’am, unfortunately for you, me and this beautiful lady aren’t dating. We met today!” He smiled at her “she did, however tell me that this is an amazing place, and I can see that.”

Her grandmother lit up and Mor turned an even brighter red, “He called you beautiful! Darling, I can’t wait for the wedding day, and it better come soon, you know us old farts are reaching the end of our timelines and-“

“Grandma, can we get some pastries?” Mor interrupted before she turned before she got more embarrassed. He grandmother gave her a look, something that promised more teasing later.

“What will it be then, darlings?” Her grandmother asked.

Mor looked sheepishly at Axel, “You can get anything you want, I’m buying.”

“What would you recommend Mrs….?”

“Archeron,” Mor’s grandmother replied, then looked over the pastries, “I would say the chocolate roses, but that’s just me.” But Mor’s grandmother was already taking out the little pastries filled with chocolate, each of them twisted into the shape of a rose bud with a strawberry glaze. Mor wanted to cover her face when she felt more heat rise to it. Gosh, her granny was rather determined…

Mrs. Archeron set out one plate, two ‘roses’ sitting on it, “For you and my granddaughter. Treat her well, and it’s on the house.” Mor just about died right there, shooting another apologetic look at Axel.