Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine (Although I wish they were) They are copyrighted to Diana Wynne Jones and Hayao Miyazaki, but really belonged to Diana Wynne Jones then Hayao Miyazaki made them into a movie and blah! blah! blah!
(A/N: this is my first ever ever fanfic and I'm also just starting to write stories. My problem is that I don't know how to mke a good ending and so, expect this to be long.
This story takes place 3 months after the end of the movie. I have not read the book since no library or bookstore have it in my country, or in my city. I'm ordering it via Internet and it's taking forever. I'm fairly new to Howl and Sophie and to riting stories as well. so please, please bare with me on this one. thank you)
Chapter 1: The Lover's Mark
It has been a 3 months since curses have been lifted and the war declared over
It has been a 3 months since curses have been lifted and the war declared over. Although the wizards who've turned themselves into flying monsters for their king are still scattered everywhere, Suliman inspite of her great power, can't seem to gather them all up in one day and even with prince Justin safely returned back home, these wizards are still out there. There was no news of them attacking any humans and it seems as the exchange of fires died down, they fell dormant but Suliman fears that a loud noise or a nearby fire may cause them to get aggrevated and attack especially when they are hiding some place that it is hard to find. To scry for them is near impossible too because they have turned themselves into these creatures, they cannot be scried as humans anymore with their own wizard names. A great number is still out in hiding and the king as well as prince Justin wanted them all sorted out, for the safety of the entire kingdom
Howl was just happy the Palace haven't summoned him – yet. He is still getting used to having a heart and the soft constant thud – thud in his left chest. It was a weird feeling, having a heart, Howl practically lived without one all his life, it doesn't feel any different but at the same time, it also feels something not quite the same.
"Breakfast, everyone!" a shout from below rang through the house, Howl smiled and slowly got up from the bath which he have been soaked in for almost three hours, one can never be clean enough. He was also doing a lot of concoctions and the earlier spotless bathroom is now spotted with different colors and the floor soaking with suds, water and droplets of different colors.
Howl reached for the fresh towel hanging by the rack, dried himself and wrapped it around his waist. He then went to his wardrobe to pick out his attire for the day. Somehow, all his vanities have simmered down – a bit. He doesn't go for flamboyant and extravagant suits anymore and just want to look clean for Sophie, she likes clean and spotless. She always compliment him when he wears plain clothes but clean and fresh and she makes a cute wrinkled nose when he wore his jeweled jacket over his blood red shirt with diamonds on its edges but will still say that its "…err, yeah, nice" with a face that makes Howl Jenkins ashamed for wearing such thing, he will go back to his room and change clothes.
"Howl! Markle is eating your share of breakfast!" Sophie shouted from below.
Howl Jumped to his feet and hurried downstairs, well, more like flew. He never used to care about breakfast and as a matter of fact he never did eat breakfast before, well, only when Markle whines about it when he's at home. But that was when it was just him, Markle and Calcifer. Breakfast was just a time waster for him, he never bothered about it. But now that Sophie is here in his flying castle (once just plain old moving) breakfast is a time for family, talk and a whole lot of fun. It makes the day right all throughout.
"Markle! If you touch a morsel of my bacon and eggs, I will – "
"HOWL!" Sophie shouted covering her bright red face turning around jumping up from her seat almost knocking the jug of freshly squeezed orange juice if Markle hadn't grabbed it.
The witch of the waste softly looked in Howl's direction then focused her eyes below his waist "Oh, what a pretty little – "
"Howl, will you put something on, you no shame wiz –" Calcifer shouted hovering directly inches from his face.
"What do you mean little?!" Howl putting his hands on his waste and smirked at the witch
Howl looked down seeing that the towel that wrapped his lower body is no longer there then looked at the witch of the waste eyeing him.
"Uhm, Master Howl, I think you really should put this on, Sophie's…uhm, please just put this around your waist?" Markle said handing over his blue cape.
Howl looked at Sophie's back with her hands still covering her face, and finally got hold of the situation. His face turned bright red and snatched Markle's blue cape wrapping it around his waste then just like a little child who was embarrassed in front of many people, he stormed upstairs shouting in a hurt voice "I hate breakfast!" Howl's bedroom door slammed too loudly that it threw the whole castle off-course in the air and Calcifer hurriedly went back to his grate to steady the flying castle.
Sophie turned around just in time to see a flick of Markle's cape hurrying upstairs. "Well…" Sophie said shrugging "Everyday there's something new" and smiled. "Grandmother, Markle, finish up your breakfast and Markle," she bent down to the boy's height and said "don't eat Howl's breakfast, okay?" ruffling his hair and giving him a quick smack on his reddening cheeks. "You know I won't Sophie." He smiled and climbed up his chair to continue the interrupted breakfast. "I wonder why it's so noisy this early in the morning?" The witch of the waste said to her plate of bacon and eggs.
Upstairs, Howl slammed himself on the bed faced down then crawled up like a ball feeling sluggish. There was a soft knock on the door.
"Howl? It's me Sophie. Can I come in, please?" Sophie said from the other side.
"Go Away!" was his reply "I never ever will eat breakfast ever again!"
Oh, what a child! Sophie thought. She rolled her eyes and went to open the door "I'm coming in…"
"NO, don't - !" Howl shouted but unable to stop Sophie, he threw the cover around himself and was determined never to emerge from it ever again. Sophie couldn't help but smile he's so adorable!
Sophie sat by the side of the big lump on the bed and patted it gently. "Howl, it's quite alright, now, come down with me and we'll eat breakfast together."
Howl liked the idea of him and Sophie eating breakfast together but then his child heart and mind will not easily give in. he kept quiet under the covers. He will never give in no matter what!
"Oh, come now Howl, or else Markle will finish off all the bacon and eggs."
Howl snapped the covers and Sophie was taken aback as a disheveled Howl suddenly emerged and came face to face with her "Just let him try!" Howl said threateningly. Sophie giggled and cupped his face uncovering his beautiful face from a hoard of soft raven black hair.
He's so handsome. How did I become so lucky? Me, plain and simple Sophie Hatter, eldest of three with no bright future awaiting for me. Now this man, this childlike overly sensitive vain man with a heart of gold and such a beauty that all women whoons upon told me he loves me. Me, plain and never beauti –
"You're so beautiful Sophie" Howl said suddenly staring in her hazel eyes. He has lost his childlike expression and staring directly at the beauty before him kneeling on the bed with his hands in front of him to support himself his body still covered from his blanket and hiding away his naked body.
Sophie blushed and bowed her head down snapping out of the trance that is emanating between the two of them. "C'mon, let's eat breakfast" Sophie said suddenly. Howl smiled then hid under the covers again. It's a game he wants to play when he throws a big tantrum.
Sophie poked the mass of ball on the bed hard "C'mon kid! Let's eat breakfast, I'm starved." She stood up and as she turned her back from the bed, Howl emerged from the covers and grabbed her and she flopped down on the bed as Howl pinned her down one hand on her waist the other on her hand raised above her head. Their faces too close together, Sophie blushed if this is a spell, I am completely succumbed by it and I really don't mind one bit!
Howl could not resist, Sophie was so beautiful and on his bed! His chest is aching from his heart pounding so hard, but he didn't mind at all, he likes it loud thud as if it's trying to escape from his rib cage. He likes the feel and the pain of it. It's something new and his heart is only this excited when he's this close to Sophie. His beloved, his one and only. He leaned in closer, slowly, he closed his eyes and met his lips with her soft warm lips.
Sophie can smell fresh jasmine emanating from Howl, his kiss is so sweet and she felt like she's already too full to eat breakfast. She hugged Howl tighter by the waist feeling his naked body warm against her hands. She was about to respond to the lovely kiss when she suddenly felt something hard press against her thighs and Howl's eyes widened and broke the kiss blushing heavily, sitting up. Sophie rolled half of her body on the side and laughed softly, she understood what that kind of bulge poking her a minute ago. She sat up beside Howl and kissed his bare shoulder which sent sparks and making the hair at the back of his neck stand on ends. He grinned and bowed down to hide his silly grin he can't seem to wipe off his face.
"C'mon kid. Breakfast. I'm hungry." Sophie said standing up. Howl grabbed her hand sending her backwards falling straight for a kiss. "Get dressed and come down to have breakfast." Howl nodded and waited for Sophie to shut the door behind falling back to the bed.
Sophie knew only to well what Howl will do and so opened the door again quickly catching Howl as he fell back to the bed. Smiling as howl quickly shot up from the bed, "I'm getting dressed, closed the door!" she giggled and closed the door. "Stop diddly-dallying Howl! I'm Hungry!" she laughed softly then went back downstairs.
Howl laughed softly and cringed his neck, it stung from the sudden action. Ah! Sophie. My heart is yours. Then went to the open wardrobe and chose a plain white shirt and black pants and made haste not to make Sophie wait.
Sophie made her way downstairs with a wistful smile on her face. Markle knew only too well what that kind of smile is. "Sophie, I left enough bacon and eggs for you and Master Howl, will he be coming back down now?" Markle asked taking his and the witch's plate to the sink.
"Yes, thank you Markle. Just take those dishes by the sink, I'll wash it after Howl and I eat. Will you please kindly escort Grandmother to the garden porch, take Heine with you too."
"Then can I play with Heine?" Markle asked escorting the witch of the waste up her seat.
"Yes, you may. I'll do the shopping today." Sophie said, arranging the table and cleaning up the crumbs. she arranged the plates across each other and sat down to wait for Howl.
Markle yelp happily and Heine wheezed joyfully following the boy and the witch outside to the garden porch.
"Is he normal now?" Calcifer asked Sophie. She laughed "When has Howl ever normal?"
"yeah, you got a point there." Calcifer said "I'm setting the castle down" announcing as the castle made a rustling and clanging sound with a soft thud a few minutes later.
They both heard the door closing upstairs followed by the emergence of Howl, now fully dressed, at the bottom of the stairs and directly went to eat breakfast with Sophie.
"I love breakfasts!" howl said and ate his plate clean.
"Cal, if anyone asks, tell them I'm in the garden." Sophie said grabbing her basket and proceeded to go down the stairs.
"Will do, Sophie." Calcifer said grabbing a log and munching at it happily.
After about ten minutes, Howl rushed down stairs shouting for Sophie.
"She's in the garden! Pipe down will you? You're worst than Markle!" Calcifer yelled at Howl
"Oh." Howl said in response and glared at the fire demon
"What?! You really are worst than the six year old and Markle is much more responsible than you if I may add!" the fire demon said crossing his arms conjured up from his flames.
Howl pouted and went to the stairs leading to the front door.
"I mean really, how do you think this castle ever survived before without Sophie? It was such a big mess, and personally I didn't mind but this castle is slowly crumbling, you know and you're not always at home and Markle's the only one who keeps me alive all this while, and YOU!" Calcifer said shouting at Howl's retreating making his way to the door, turning the dial to pink and went on his way not giving the demon a glimpse or a word. "You are out all day wooing girls and coming home exhausted ordering me around and Markle! It's really a good thing that Markle doesn't complain but, uh-uh, not me, I will give you a piece of my mind and let me tell you – " and Calcifer's voice was shut out as the door closed.
I mean really, that fire demon is worst than an old lady's rambling, Sophie did not even ramble like that when she was an old lady. I think freedom made Calcifer a bit too outspoken, if that's even possible.
Howl thinking about all these and at the same time searching the wide fields of soft grass and flowers for his Sophie. She couldn't spot him anywhere, and a bit of panic went through his mind, although she couldn't really have gone anywhere else. She probably fell asleep on the grass again. He thought and walked through the field looking everywhere, he dare not shout since he wants to surprise Sophie, well, as soon as he spots her, that is.
Sophie closed her eyes and feels the soft grass around her. It was thick and tall enough to hide her as she lie down. She can feel the warm earth on her back and the cold breeze blowing around her. She smelled sweet wild flowers that the air carries to tickle her nose. All is so peaceful and calm. It is like her sanctuary from a hard day of work cleaning and cooking in the castle. Not that she's complaining, she loves doing these things, it's just that sometimes, it really is nice to have some time of peace for yourself. The soft rustling of the grass as the wind serenades them is like a symphony of faeries singing for her. She wished for a certain person to be with her right this moment. To feel his lips on her again. She touched her lower lips and remembered the kiss they shared earlier today, the intensity and the passion of it all. She blushed and giggled like a school girl.
Sophie covered her face with one hand then opened her eyes. She could see the clear blue skies through the gaps of her hand, she raised her hands up to sky reaching for it but unable to grab hold of it.
Just like those blue eyes. She thought so near yet so far
Her face fell into a sad state and bit her lip as her hand limply fell beside her.
Howl was surprised when he saw a hand raised as if reaching for the sky from the pool of green in front of him. He smiled and then proceeded to where the hand disappeared to. Then he saw Sophie with her eyes close and a soft smile across her face lying on the grass just across the star lake. She's sparkling again. He stopped suddenly in his tracks and held his left chest. It's doing that loud thudding again. Not that he's complaining but he feels nervous and he can feel his knees about to give in.
This is very unusual indeed. Ladies crumble before me but it is never I who crumbles before a Lady. She's not even looking at me! She probably doesn't even know I'm here. You are really something dear Sophie. Howl thought as he continued approaching Sophie as gently and without a sound as he could.
When he was inches away from her, he let the wind carry his body and he gently floated down beside Sophie. He moved swiftly to kiss her and she gave a soft little gasp but was instantly taken full on the lips.
Sophie was so surprised that the man she was wishing to be with is suddenly by her side, kissing him. She closed her eyes to savor the sweet taste and responded to his kiss. Her hands rested on his shoulders as his made its way to hug her by the waist. Their body closely tight to each other, it was too blissful. Her left hand fell to is chest and was alarmed of the great beating coming from it.
"Howl, you're heart…Are you alright?" Sophie said breaking the kiss. She saw Howl with a soft look and a smile on his face as if under a spell. She cupped her left hand to his face and felt that he was too warm and worried that he might be coming down with a fever. "Howl, are you alright? Are you coming down with something?"
Howl seeing the worry on her face laughed softly and kissed her again. "No Sophie. I'm quite fine…" he trailed off "Well, not entirely alright." He said in a whisper to himself but smiled at Sophie. He didn't want to worry her. Whatever it is that he is coming down with it wasn't really anything bad, just the pure wanting to take in this woman beside him.
"My heart wants to explode for all the love I feel for you" was all he said and it escaped his lips even before he realized he was saying it. It was so cheesy and he blushed and let the wind blew his raven black hair to his face to hide his reddening cheeks. He heard a soft sniffing beside him and looked at Sophie with watery eyes, now sitting up, trying to wipe all the tears that seemed to overflow in her eyes.
"Sophie?" Howl said suddenly concerned. Sophie shook her head "No-sob-Howl-sob-I'm fine. R-really" Sophie answered quickly in between sobs. Howl sat up beside her and took her in his arms, still wondering if he had said something to make her cry like that. Sophie grabbed on to his white shirt as if for her dear life all the while trying her best to stop crying.
She sobbed soaking Howl's shirt drenched with her tears, Howl stroked her soft silver hair glinting in the afternoon sun. He started rocking her like a child and kissed the top of her head. "Sophie, love, please, tell me what I have done to make you cry."
Sophie pulled away slowly wiping her cheeks "Oh, I soaked your shirt, Howl, I'm so sorry" then she tried to wipe them away clumsily with her tear stained hands. Howl smiled and caught her hands, he kissed them both and let one go. "It is nothing of importance, Love" he said and waved on his chest and the white shirt vanished to be replaced with a cream shirt belted black at the waist. Then he looked at Sophie, smiling with eyebrows up "See?" he said. Sophie gave a soft "Oh" and then smiled at him. Her tears are finally subsiding.
"I was just so happy, Howl" she finally said taking control of her shaky voice "So happy that your heart loves me – that you love me." She said holding his face in her hands.
Howl yielded his cheeks in her hands savoring the feel of her hands on his face. Then, again, not really realizing what he was saying he asked her in a soft and a voice that was so full of love for her "Be mine, Sophie, Be mine forever." Sophie, surprised, took back her hands and covered her o shaped mouth. She felt like crying all over again.
Howl looked at her inquiringly and for the first time in his entire life, he was very nervous and quite unsure of himself in front of a woman. He was always so sure when it comes to ladies, he was a ladies man. He knows all the clicks and turns on how to tweak women to do his bidding making them dance at the palm of his hand. But then he thought that Sophie really wasn't your average girl around the corner. She was the best of the best of the best and his selfish little heart want her all to himself.
If she would have me too? Howl thought quite at the end of his nerves. He was so sure his heart would be leaping out of his chest any second now. He could not keep his cool anymore and started to burrow his brows.
Sophie didn't want to cry again for she knows that it would be hard to make her eye stop again. She felt like Christmas has come too soon in January. She remembered all those times Howl had kissed her and when things get a little too steamy, he would always always pull away from her. For the first time, she was so sure of something, she was sure that Howl loves her. A certain confidence sparked inside her that she never knew that she had.
She pulled herself close to him wrapping her hands on his neck and bringing her face close enough to smell the mint breath from his mouth. He could feel his heart pounding against her breasts. She was almost on his lap and she dived in slowly for a kiss. Howl tried to pull away again but she wrapped her hands tightly around his neck making him firm against her.
Howl pried open her soft lips with his tongue and she was all too willingly consented. Their passionate kiss seemed to las forever. Howl pulled even more closer until her breasts pressed hard against his chest. Then his kisses traveled from her lips to her cheek as Howl could taste the dried tears, he took it all in. Then Sophie arched her neck sideways giving Howl more access to her neck. He kissed and suckle the wonderful smell of her skin against his lips and nose, then he started to playfully nibble on her ears then licked it which sent sparks to Sophie making her gasp and moan softly making Howl stop and bit his lift, his hand forming a fist tangling with her dress by the waist. He pulled slowly and gently away but still held Sophie close to him.
"Have I done something wrong?" came Sophie's voice with the evident hint of hurt and worry.
Howl alarmed at this that Sophie would think that she have wronged him when it was actually him that he knows the one doing something wrong to her.
He hugged her tightly "No, Sophie…it's just that…" he sighed deeply and let her go so he could see her face.
"Just that…" Howl began "I don't want to take advantage of you this way. I want to make everything proper and right between us and actually…" his voice trailed of a bit as if in deep thought "I can't help myself when I kiss you, I want so much of you, Sophie!" he finished of with a pain in his voice and frustration trying to make Sophie understand that it was actually him doing her wrong and improper to her.
Sophie cupped is face with her hands adoring the sad and pouty face that Howl was giving her and chuckled.
"But, Howl. I want so much of you too." She said as if explaining to a child "We have been together these past months and you know…" she said matter-of-factly "I also can't help myself when I'm with you. If you only know the pain I feel whenever you kiss me and pull away."
"No, love." Howl said standing up letting the wind carry him again and bringing Sophie up floating beside him. He whisked his hand while the other holding hers and then his black pants turned bright white tucked in black dragon hide boots and his cream shirt grew long in is arms, the black belt turned white and Sophie's blue-gray dress was a shade of ecru, a sort of sleeveless Sunday dress only much more intricate layers of silk and laces with crystal buttons from her chest down the length of the dress laces paired with elegant white shoes.
He held his right hand with her left and placed it palm to palm with each other as if in prayer and brought it eye level on their side as they faced each other. The sunset slowly outlined her slim figure and her silver hair shone more dazzling. She felt his heart pound hard against his chest again.
"Sophie Hatter, would you love me forever?" Howl asked holding Sophie's hands close to his chest while her other free hand rested on his shoulders.
"Of course I would, Howl. I thought you knew that already. I am yours." Sophie answered blushing slightly.
Howl smiled "Now, ask me if I would love you forever, Sophie" he ordered and made Sophie's cheeks a tad more tinter shade of red.
"But…Howl…"
"Please, Sophie, you have to ask me too…" Howl said with a smile.
Sophie nodded, "Alright…" she gulped then said in a soft voice full of love, "Howl…"
"Howl Jenkins, Sophie…" Howl said suddenly and she nodded "Alright…"
"Howl Jenkins…would you…love me…forever?" and if he said no? Sophie thought
"I am yours, Sophie" Howl said then added "I thought you knew that already?"
Sophie laughed as she saw the grin on his face. "Now I am yours, Sophie Hatter." She smiled at that then closed her eyes and they kissed.
Sophie felt something on her left palm, a soft warm feeling, like holding a hot water bottle, hot but comforting in a way, but she was too consumed with Howl's kiss, it was as though she can feel and sense Howl's presence more now than before, not just his mere presence or the kiss, but something else. Something that is solely, Howl. For a flicker, she even felt what he feels. At least she thought she did.
"I love you Howl" Sophie said. "I am yours, all yours."
"Sophie…kiss me" Howl said as if pleading
Sophie hugged him and they fell on the soft grass.
Howl move in on top of her with one hand supporting her head and the other right hand on her waist. He moved his face slowly to hers and slowly, Sophie closed her eyes and their lips met engulfed in a passionate kiss. His right hand slowly traveled from waist to shoulders, he traced her neckline then down her chest, cupping her breasts. Sophie let out a soft moan as Howl's kisses traveled from her lips to her neck and to her bare shoulders. He gently placed her head on the grass and made a dancing movement with her fingers right above the buttons of Sophie's dress and they fell off one by one revealing her naked body.
He then kissed her breasts then sucking on one while massaging the other. She let out a soft moan again from the movements making Howl very excited. Sophie tried to remove his suit and Howl momentarily let go of her breasts to whisk away his upper clothing and as though caught by the air, it dissolved to reveal his fine physique. Sophie marveled at the man on top of her, the sun setting as slowly as it could, it made his raven black hair glint, she closed her eyes and arched her back as though offering Howl her whole body. Howl took her and made his pants dissolve with the air as well and a wave of his hands and a blanket appeared to cover their naked bodies against the blowing breeze.
Sophie traced his back and then pulling his face to kiss her again. Howl moved his hands like water through Sophie's body memorizing every curve and then from her lips, his kisses traveled to her neck, her breasts, her tummy and down her thighs which made Sophie moan even more. He followed the same route to travel back to her lips. His hands moved down and parted her thighs and then he softly made his way into her wet bud. She arched her back once more gasping from the intense feeling which she welcomed and parted her legs a little more. She looked at Howl and saw him looking at her "Howl…" she whispered as Howl slowly massaged her rosebud.
"Sophie…" Howl whispered back as he can also no longer contain his wanting to enter her. But he delayed, he was a bit worried to hurt Sophie but then he also can't deny the hardness he's been feeling. He kept massaging Sophie a little more faster and she was keeping a pace with his hands moaning all the while, opening and closing her eyes from the wonderful feeling that Howl's giving her. she became more wetter and wetter as Howl became harder and harder. Then when he can't delay it any longer, he stopped massaging her bud and moved himself into position, her stomach tightened a bit from the abrupt halt and almost squealed "Howl, please don't stop" Sophie whispered. He kissed her then said in a low voice "Sophie, this may hurt a little…" she nodded and even though it was her first time, well, she have heard girls in the shop talk about it sometimes and she and her sisters did talk about it at one point. She closed her eyes and braced herself.
Howl slowly entered her and made his way in, she was so smooth and tight. Sophie made a face as a new kind of pain engulfed her but it was nothing like she have heard, it was a felling she really can't quite describe. It does give her pain but at the same time, a wonderful feeling of Howl inside her. Howl seeing her pained scrunched up face, suddenly made a move wanting to pull back "Sophie, I'm sorry dear…" but as he was about to pull out, Sophie grabbed his waist and pushed him down slowly gasping "No….Howl…please….no…" Howl smiled then kissed her as passionately as he can on the lips then slowly thrust in her slowly out, then in, then out and then they were able to make a pace. Howl becoming more excited from Sophie's gasps and moan as Sophie is also getting more heated from Howl's escaping moans and kisses. Soon, their pace became quicker and harder. "Howl…Howl…" quicker and harder was his response knowing that Sophie is about to come, he thrust in more faster and harder "Sophie…Sophie…." He's about to come too and Sophie dug her toes on the ground curling as a wave of pleasure overwhelmed her as he arched his back feeling all his energy burst inside her. Sophie felt Howl's hot seeds exploding inside her as she herself exploded in so much bliss. Then Howl slowly fell down at her side pulling her closer to him, he kissed her on the forehead then hugged her as if he never meant to let her go. "I love you so much, Sophie." She smiled resting her head on his chest "I love you too, Howl" and the two exhausted from their love making, fell asleep as the wind blew another perfume of wild flowers.
Minutes later which seemed like hours, Howl opened his eyes to the clear blue skies above him. Then she heard Sophie's soft breathing beside him. He smiled and hugged her closer to him giving her a soft kiss of the forehead. "Sophie?" he really didn't want to wake her up but he also didn't want to worry everyone at the castle. He especially thought of Markle following them in the garden finding them naked under a blanket against the earth. When he waved the blanket to disappear, clothes re-appeared in a fluid motion wrapping their bodies like dandelions in the air only to come together and not to fly away from each other. The cream sleeveless dress for Sophie and the all white shirt and pants for him, he didn't have any use for the suite.
Sophie wriggled and snuggled on his chest before she opened her eyes to see Howl smiling at her. Remembering their recent activity and feeling a bit sore dow, she blushed and started o get up. She noticed their clothes back on and inspected her cream dress, it fitted her perfectly revealing the curve of her waists. Howl made a move to get up taking Sophie along with him letting the air carry them and glided standing up. Howl never really did anything too normal such as walking, only when circumstances requires it.
Hand in hand with smiles on their faces. They made their way towards the door to the entrance of the castle.
A/N: I've done the next chapter and planning to make it atleast about 5? or until I can get to Sophie giving birth.
Please bare with the poor grammar, description and the boring story. I'm fairly new in writing stories, so, please...please...constructive criticism is welcomed with open arms
