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Lysander raised a concerned brow at the sudden stammer. ”It’s not a bad thing. I enjoy books very much. I have actually spent weeks doing nothing but reading.” he attempted to console.
Lysander raised a concerned brow at the sudden stammer. ”It’s not a bad thing. I enjoy books very much. I have actually spent weeks doing nothing but reading.” he attempted to console.
Betty sighed," I'm Sorry I just stutter when I'm Nervous I'll just head to bed" Betty said and started on her way upstairs
He hid a slight wince at her words. ”If you wish, but you don't have to apologize.” he smiled calmly. Of course you make her nervous, you dolt! You're lucky she's not outright terrified of you, though she should be…
Betty Walked over to him and kissed his cheek softly
His smile turned soft and sincere at the sweet gesture. ”I could certainly get used to that.” he admitted gently.
"Good, Because It's My favorite thing to do" she said.
His eyes widened in wonder at the confession. If he could, he would have been bright red. ”You are full of surprises, Betty.”
"One of The Many Gifts Of Being An Oracle" she teased.
He chuckled at that. ”I can't wait to discover more of those about you.”
"It's A Good Thing Im gonna be here a while" she said.
He smiled, gently brushing aside a lock of her hair. ”Whenever you're ready. I can wait until then.” Lysander promised.
Betty blushed a bit at the movement
”Sleep well, Betty.” he said just above a whisper. My Angel… My Persephone…
"GoodNight" Betty said and went upstairs to her room closing the door. After she changed she opened it back up in case her vampire love wanted comapny. She crawled into bed pulling the covers up
Lysander was still smiling as he placed a hand over where she had kissed him. There was something about her that made him forget everything he had been taught about how to woo a lady.
She turned in her sleep peacfully.
Lysander stood and silently put away his book but left the Harry Potter series on the coffee table for Betty.
Betty turned once more she was asleep but her body was cold she needed something or someone.
Lysander walked up the stairs and stood outside her door just to check on her. He could, of course, hear if anything was wrong but he wanted to see she was alright.
Betty gripped the sheets tightly.
He walked in quietly and sat down on the side of the bed. Hesitantly he placed a hand on her shoulder.
Betty didn't move.
He smiled, seeing that she seemed to be sleeping peacefully and slowly started to pull away.
she grabbed his wrist wanting him to stay.
He raised a brow. ”Betty? Are you awake?” he asked very softly in case she wasn't.
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