@Elder-God-Jacks347
She shrugged. "That's up to you to fix sugar."
"Do I get to lay back down or did I lose my privileges?"
She reached out at him, grabbing the air. "Noooo, come here, periods require cuddles."
She shrugged. "That's up to you to fix sugar."
"Do I get to lay back down or did I lose my privileges?"
She reached out at him, grabbing the air. "Noooo, come here, periods require cuddles."
Lillian leaned against the doorway. She wondered what he was doing, but was there him.
" For what in your life do you feel most grateful for?"
"Ma familie et mes amies!" Fleur replied. "And arriving here safely from the flight." She thought for a moment. "When you were a kid, what did you want to be when you grew up?"
"Oh no… An astronaut," he blushed, "I was a strange kid,"
Fleur giggled. "You couldn't have been that strange. My best friend in elementary school wanted to be an astronaut. Her name was Léna."
She reached out at him, grabbing the air. "Noooo, come here, periods require cuddles."
"Okay, okay," he smiled and laid back on her, "No promises it won't happen again,"
"Oh no… An astronaut," he blushed, "I was a strange kid,"
Fleur giggled. "You couldn't have been that strange. My best friend in elementary school wanted to be an astronaut. Her name was Léna."
"She sounds wonderful, I unfortunately never got into the space exploration career but… oh well," He shrugged. "Well, you're french… Have you ever been French kissed before?"
"Meh. Whatever." She smiled a little, shrugging.
Lillian leaned against the doorway. She wondered what he was doing, but was there him.
"Meh. Whatever." She smiled a little, shrugging.
"You don't even care, you probably liked it,"
"I didn't say that but sure! Whatever you say."
Lillian leaned against the doorway. She wondered what he was doing, but was there him.
He glanced at the toilet, "I will not ruin Christmas,"
"I didn't say that but sure! Whatever you say."
"Well, you didn't hate it,"
"Oh no… An astronaut," he blushed, "I was a strange kid,"
Fleur giggled. "You couldn't have been that strange. My best friend in elementary school wanted to be an astronaut. Her name was Léna."
"She sounds wonderful, I unfortunately never got into the space exploration career but… oh well," He shrugged. "Well, you're french… Have you ever been French kissed before?"
Fleur blushed. "Um… no."
Lillian walked over and sat down next to him. She rubbed circles on his back, "It wouldn't be ruining Christmas.
Other people have done that already.
"Mostly because I didn't feel like I had the right to. I'm in pain, I couldn't have moved if I wanted to."
"She sounds wonderful, I unfortunately never got into the space exploration career but… oh well," He shrugged. "Well, you're french… Have you ever been French kissed before?"
Fleur blushed. "Um… no."
"Really? Never been kissed? That's amusing, you should really, uh, try it," he glanced at her lips momentarily before looking back up at her eyes, what was he doing?
Lillian walked over and sat down next to him. She rubbed circles on his back, "It wouldn't be ruining Christmas.
Other people have done that already.
"I don't want to be sick, I'm fine. It'll ruin Christmas,"
"Mostly because I didn't feel like I had the right to. I'm in pain, I couldn't have moved if I wanted to."
"How's the pain? Any better?"
"She sounds wonderful, I unfortunately never got into the space exploration career but… oh well," He shrugged. "Well, you're french… Have you ever been French kissed before?"
Fleur blushed. "Um… no."
"Really? Never been kissed? That's amusing, you should really, uh, try it," he glanced at her lips momentarily before looking back up at her eyes, what was he doing?
"With… With you?" she whispered, noticing his gaze.
"Mostly because I didn't feel like I had the right to. I'm in pain, I couldn't have moved if I wanted to."
"How's the pain? Any better?"
"Slightly but the heat is making me sleepy."
"Really? Never been kissed? That's amusing, you should really, uh, try it," he glanced at her lips momentarily before looking back up at her eyes, what was he doing?
"With… With you?" she whispered, noticing his gaze.
Oh no, if he said anything it would either be sweet or awkward and if it got awkward he wouldn't have another chance. He leaned in slowly, his eyes dropping back to her lips.
Lillian walked over and sat down next to him. She rubbed circles on his back, "It wouldn't be ruining Christmas.
Other people have done that already."I don't want to be sick, I'm fine. It'll ruin Christmas,"
Lillian just nodded and stayed with him, "Well, we can stay here till your not sick."
"Really? Never been kissed? That's amusing, you should really, uh, try it," he glanced at her lips momentarily before looking back up at her eyes, what was he doing?
"With… With you?" she whispered, noticing his gaze.
Oh no, if he said anything it would either be sweet or awkward and if it got awkward he wouldn't have another chance. He leaned in slowly, his eyes dropping back to her lips.
Fleur followed his lead, leaning in until their lips brushed.
"Mostly because I didn't feel like I had the right to. I'm in pain, I couldn't have moved if I wanted to."
"How's the pain? Any better?"
"Slightly but the heat is making me sleepy."
"Well, clearly I'm too horny to sleep,"
Oh no, if he said anything it would either be sweet or awkward and if it got awkward he wouldn't have another chance. He leaned in slowly, his eyes dropping back to her lips.
Fleur followed his lead, leaning in until their lips brushed.
He pressed his lips against her's with some desperation to feel what he needed to.
Lillian walked over and sat down next to him. She rubbed circles on his back, "It wouldn't be ruining Christmas.
Other people have done that already."I don't want to be sick, I'm fine. It'll ruin Christmas,"
Lillian just nodded and stayed with him, "Well, we can stay here till your not sick."
"I don't want to be sick at all," he sighed, "Maybe if we just… sleep. I-It'll go away?" His face was losing color and that meant one thing but he wouldn't accept it.
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