AN: Trollolloll Man I love you guys. *quote from Ever from Gail Carson Levine* and the other story I just kind of…improvised on. :D
"I think my love is thoughtful. My love? Yes, my love."
I sigh, and my mind fills with yearning. Though I feel ridiculous for envying a fictional character's love life, I do.
Suddenly, I'm aware that no one is in the room that, seconds earlier, was bustling. Poking my head around the corner, I hear a familiar voice. I go back to back with the wall next to the girls' door and listen closely:
"And he snipped the flower right at the stem," read Fang. "The rose's petals glistened in the sunlight that reflected off the morning dew."
I peeked in the door's slit and saw Fang with his nose in a book, reading aloud. Angel was snuggled up to his side, and Nudge was lying on a pillow in his lap.
I smiled and retracted my head before they could notice. Sitting down silently on the floor, I prepared myself for the next line.
"He presented the rose to Grace and she smiled brightly, smelling the inside," continued Fang. "She looked up at him, her eyes shining with love."
I smiled, laughing silently with the girls for the rest of the story, and got up soundlessly when Fang finished the story and murmured the words: "And they lived happily ever after."
I peeked back inside and saw Fang slipping the covers over both of them. Grinning, I scampered back off to the couch and opened my book.
"I think my love is thoughtful. My love? Yes, my love."
AN: GAHHHH SHORT CHAPERS KEEEEL ME. Just thought I should sneak some fluff in there.
(Hey, it's Sierra. I had to insert myself here, just to warn you that I'll murder ya if you don't review, smiling and laughing all the while. Be afraid. Be very afraid.)
*Sierra, murderin like a boss* ~ Jordan :D