*Princess Belasarius*
WhatdidIdowhatdidIdowhatdidIdo?????
Oh god above I’ve ruined everything! My impulsiveness has completely destroyed whatever we might have had. He surely hates me now, he must!
But, I thought as I lifted my head from where it was buried in my pillow. He…returned the kiss, did he not? Quite enthusiastically, I might add. My mind raced back to how he held me closer and deepened the kiss, and I found myself missing that. Wishing I was still there. Wishing I never had to leave
…Oh god. I’m in trouble.
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*Gravestone*
THE NEXT MORNING
Another sleepless night. Another sleepless night caused by her. Another sleepless night caused by her but NOT in the way I wanted.
At least I got to, well, relieve the tension throughout the night, a luxury I was not afforded the last time Bel did this to me.
She kissed me. And I kissed her back.
F*ck, I need to talk to someone about this.
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LATER THAT DAY