Author's note- Hi everyone! I'm kind of cheating. I only got 4 reviews so far on the last chapter, but I couldn't wait to post this. I wrote it the day of the last one. :) I have decided to never do that again, because not updating nearly killed me. Anyway, as promised, here is my chapter on Rosto's vanity. I hereby dedicate this chapter to Light of Polaris. :)
Disclaimer- Not mine= not mine. ;P
Rosto's Vanity
Rosto had been thinking long and hard about how to tell his and Beka's friends about their new relationship. However, it was rather hard to think when his mind kept turning to the kiss from the night before. Of course, he had known it would only be a matter of time before Beka succumbed to his charms. His thoughts kept on this strand as he sat down with the others for breakfast. Beka had yet to come down, so he still had a few minutes to think of a way to introduce her as his.
Kora had begun to notice his unusual silence. She almost commented on it, when a grin lit up his face.
Beka had finally decided to grace them with her presence, and was coming down the stairs in a dress of all things. Rosto strode up to her before she could protest and dipped her down for a deep, long kiss.
Beka was blushing by the time he pulled her back into a vertical position. She normally would have slapped him for being so vainly dramatic, but she decided to let him have his moment as Kora, Aniki, and Ersken laughed. She had a feeling she would be catering to his vanity a lot in the future.
Oddly enough, she didn't mind.
Ok, so it wasn't my best work, but it's what I wrote, so you're stuck with it. :) Ok, so I'm not sure if this is the end or not. I may add a few more chapters, but let me know if you have any ideas. :) Also, check out my other stories. I'm especially proud of Did You Mean It? :) Anyway, please review and let me know if you want more Beka and Rosto. Byes! ;P