The Visit

by ThePointlessFics

I was inspired to make this by highpokefan's 24 Reasons Glory Doesn't Drink. But rest assured, the plot, settings, and even names are NOT the same. The only thing they have in common is that the dragons are humans. Now then, now that that's out of the way I can talk about it. This is kinda an experiment, I want to know i you guys want me to turn this into a story. Lemme know! :D

Glori lied down on her couch, turning on the TV and switching from one station to the next.

"Do you need anything Gloria?" her elderly baby sitter called out from the kitchen.

"No, and just call me Glori," she replied. "Alright then, I'm going to sleep then," the old prune said, shuffling into her room.

Great now I just have to hope DB doesn't come by… Luckily that relic of a woman falls asleep instantly, she thought humorously.

The next hour went like that, watching TV, occasionally checking on Twitter, and eating some chips. "Damn, this woman makes sure I'm fed," Glori muttered as she checked the pantry. "But she does make some amazing lasagna," Glori remembered as she looked at the lasagna noodles.

The nest thing Glori knew, she heard a soft, friendly knock on the door. "Who is it?" she called to the door. "The love of your life!" a recognizable voice answered. Glori rolled her eyes.

She opened the door to find DB in a Deadpool shirt and jeans.

"What do you want?"

"Why I only wish to visit my most wondrous Queen," DB mused.

DB stepped in the house. "I thought you had a babysitter," he said looking around, as if he was expecting someone to kick him out.

"Well for one 90% of the day she sleeps, and 2, she'll just think you're one of my friends," Glori replied

"Well then, I'm making myself at home," DB said, and walked into the house looking around.

Glori sighed "Sit on the couch if you like, I'm too tired to care about you right now." With sat, Glori slouched down on the couch.

DB sat down on the couch next to Glori, getting some chips in a bag that was on the wooden coffee table. "Gloria, look at me," DB suddenly said.

Glori sat up and looked a DB, replying, "I told you its Glori not-"she was cut off by DB leaning over to kiss her. Glori didn't object. His lips felt warm, and chapped, but Glori didn't mind either way. Slowly, DB back away from the embrace, smiling cheekily.

"That is what I came here for," DB said, smiling.

Glori punched him on the shoulder, "You jerk," she said playfully. "Now get out before my babysitter wonders why I'm kissing a friend." DB, still smiling, got off of the couch and left the house whispering before he left, "Your welcome, your majesty."

Glori then wiped her mouth, and continued her routine, watching TV, checking Twitter, and eating chips. All while awaiting DB's next visit.