A/N: Rumpel WON'T have the accent in this.
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~RTTugress
What was she thinking?
It was crazy.
Very crazy, indeed.
But she was going to do it.
She was going to steal Jenny's chocolate.
"Keep quiet, Mungo!" Rumpel hissed to her brother, hitting him on the head.
"Leave me alone, alright?" Mungo slapped her back and rubbed his head, "that hurt!"
"Whatever."
Rumpelteazer crawled into Jenny and Skimble's den, looking for those delightful, Italian chocolates.
"Where were they?" She asked Mungo who was crawling in after her.
"SH!" Rumpelteazer almost screamed, then she calmed herself, "I saw them… there!"
She pointed to where she last saw them, under the mattress.
"How original." She laughed, crawling over to them, her hind end stuck up in the air.
"SH!" Mungo hissed.
"I got them!" Rumpelteazer slipped her hand under the mattress and snatched the beautifully painted box up in her hand.
"And what do you think you're doing?"
Rumpelteazer let out a small squeal and flung the box over her shoulder, looking up into the eyes of her boyfriend.
"Tugger!" She hissed, playfully punching his leg, "what are you doing here?"
"I am sleeping with your wife. What do you think? To keep you out of trouble!" Tugger lifted the petite kitten up into the air and gave her a kiss on the nose.
"You always were good at that…" Rumpel blinked up at him and blushed.
"It's what I do, now why do you want these chocolates?" Tugger asked.
"Maybe my boyfriend didn't get me any for Valentine's Day!" Rumpelteazer hissed.
"Rumpel, it's November." Tugger stared at her, raising his eyebrows.
"Christmas, I mean!"
"It's not even Christmas!"
"Why don't you ever let me have some fun?" Rumpel asked, and when Tugger kissed her, that was enough of an answer.