@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
(lol sorry :P)
Tyson chuckled. "True. I don't look like Dexter yet."
(lol sorry :P)
Tyson chuckled. "True. I don't look like Dexter yet."
Lucille cracked up, “Yes.. yes indeed.”
Tyson cringed. "You know what? I think I'll just sit on the floor…." He slid off the chair and onto the stone floor.
“Whatever is comfortable for you.”
"Yeah…my back kinda hurts after that whole ordeal…" He looked up. "You wanna join me?"
“I wanna faceplant onto the floor.”
"I'd like to see that."
Lucille raised an eyebrow, “I’m gonna do it.”
Tyson's eyes widened. "I didn't mean literally…."
Lucille stuck her tongue out and plopped onto the floor.
Tyson flinched. "Sorry I just didn't want you to hurt yourself…"
“Neither do I want to hurt myself.” Lucille nodded.
He smiled a little. "I meant it earlier by the way."
“What do you mean earlier?”
"About me…" He gestured. "You know…..loving you…"
(I have precisely 25 minutes left)
“How would that hurt me?” Lucille blinked.
(I have precisely 25 minutes left)
(SkndiwndkndskNNKANKANSNKSMOXM)
(Sorry
and btw he was changing subjects)
(… well Lucille is a dumb person.
So. .-.
Okay fine. I’m a dumb person.
So now Lucille’s a dumb person.)
(lol you're not dumb don't say that ;-;)
Tyson shook his head. "You're an idiot."
(17 minutes)
“Yes, indeed I am.”
(Wow two idiots they make a good pair)
Tyson leaned in and kissed her. "You're my idiot."
(Yes lol. #Idiots.)
“And you’re mine too. You’re a bigger idiot than I am though.”
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