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He rolled his eyes. “How romantic.” He muttered sarcastically.
He rolled his eyes. “How romantic.” He muttered sarcastically.
Peter slugged Blake's arm.
"Don't test me, tough guy." Blake teased, ruffling Peter's hair playfully. He let out a dramatic sigh and grinned at Ellis. "Your brother is crazy, man." He told the small boy, sticking his tongue out at Peter afterwards.
Ellis gasped at such an obscene offense.
“I was captured for a reason, kid.” Blake laughed, although it sounded a little hollow to him. His younger years in the R.A.C. were times he’d rather forget.
Ellis broke his serious face to giggle.
“Hey! I’m big and scary! Don’t laugh!” Blake teased, trying to scowl but failing miserably.
Ellis covered his face, just giggling louder.
Blake whined loudly, pouting at Ellis and stealing yet another glance at Frankie. His wings twitched with unease as he looked at Peter to make sure he didn’t see.
Peter was covering his face with amusement.
Frankie sighed. Trying to contain her laughter she scootched a little away from Blake to make it easier for him to ignore her.
Blake groaned dramatically and flopped on his stomach, muttering about unfair dares under his breath. He let his wings sprawl out across the floor so that one was practically on top of Frankie.
Frankie snickered a little bit as he did this. Through her little giggles, she said, "Alright Peter your turn to ask someone it looks like."
(When I was typing that at first I wrote Farnki and I laughed for like 5 minutes before fixing it.)
"'Kay, Frankie," Peter chuckled, tapping his chin. "You. Truth or dare?"
Frankie took in a breath as she thought. "Dare."
Blake perked up instantly, opening his mouth to say something to Frankie, but shutting it and looking away with a pout. Stupid dare. He stared down Peter instead, trying to intimidate him.
Peter just ignored Blake to tease him, saying, "I dare you to blindfold yourself for a whole twenty four hours,"
“How’s she supposed to get around?!” Blake blurted out, unable to stop himself.
"No problem." Frankie said with a smug look on her face. She removed the bandana from around her wrist and tied it in front of her face so she couldn't see. Then she crossed her arms and leaned back, immediately toppling over on to Blake.
On instinct, Blake immediately wrapped both his wings and arms around Frankie. After realizing he’d lost the dare, he stuck his tongue out at Peter (avoiding the usual hand gesture due to Ellis’s presence) and pulled Frankie into his lap. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” He whispered softly, nuzzling his head into the crook of Frankie’s neck.
"I got it no worries." She attempted a kiss on his forehead but missed miserably and ended up kissing the empty air like an idiot.
Blake chuckled lightly and pressed a soft kiss to Frankie’s cheek. “I’ll be your eyes. Worst case scenario I can just carry you everywhere like a princess.”
Frankie smiled. "Great, Prince Charming."
(I going to bed :()
“I don’t think I really fit the Prince Charming description. I’m much too ruggedly handsome. Plus I’m more muscled, you know?” Blake mused, smiling playfully.
"You guys are gross," Peter snickered.
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