Luxa: Thanks for all of the reviews... *coughs* my throat really hurts... Here is new chapter... *sips her tea* enjoy the fluffyness and other things... *coughs*D Don't own POTO... *sips her tea* Love you all... I'm outta here... *goes to bed*
Chapter 36- Chillaxing is much cooler then chilling or relaxing
"Uh... Hello!" Rin stuttered, her jaw dropping at the sight of Richard. He looked just like Raoul! The same hair, eyes, smile... everything! She almost swooned when he smiled and took her hand.
"It is lovely to meet you... Miss?"
"Rina," Rin squeaked, startled that his hand was so warm and soft. Rin literally thought she might pass out. "But you can me Rin. Everyone calls me that. These are my friends; Lotte, Erica, Erik, the other Erik, the Girys, and the de Chagneys.
"Rin..." Erica softly whispered from behind. Rin blinked in annoyance and glared back at her weird friend. Did she have to ruin this moment for her? This was one of the most epic moments for her! Besides making the time traveling iPads...
"What is it Erica?"
"You were rambling once again..." Erica then turned to Richard "She does it alot when she is flustered."
"Oh, I see..." He murmured. Rin's cheeks turned bright red as Richard nodded and then softy chuckled at her, his eyes twinkling.
"Are you alright now?" He asked concerned, still smiling at her. Rin simply nodded shyly at him, her cheek still pink. He was just so darn... gentlemanly to her. Even when she was looking like a idiot. Richard took her arm and led her out to the living room. Lotte hid a snort as her friend basically floated out of the room with him.
Everyone else was now moving around the house, creating total chaos.
The Girys somehow were already sitting next to the Geralds, blushing and shyly talking to each other. The men seemed fascinated by the ladies and were already laughing. Even Antoinette was laughing, which was a fairly rare thing to happen. Mick was practically cuddling with Meg! Andy and Antoinette were slightly stiff and formal at first but soon where lively talking with each other and Jeff. Antoinette was very surprised to out that Andy had recently divorced his wife, he seemed so nice! Raoul and Christine also went to the living room to meet Raoul's 'clone', curious to meet people from the feature.
Erik and Lotte on the other hand, quietly snuck up to her room. She couldn't even shut the door of her bedroom before Erik picked her up and spun her around. Lotte merrily laughed and kissed him on the check.
"I can't believe he said yes!"
"Neither can I, my angel" Erik slowly let her down into her bed. Lotte smiled and motioned for him to sit down with her, which Erik did gladly.
"Just think," Lotte sighed, looking at the sparking engagement ring on her finger "In a year, I'll be your wife."
Erik smiled at her childish happiness as she snuggled into him, breathing in deeply to smell the smell that she simply described as Erik. Erik absentmindedly stroked her hair and day dreamed about their wedding.
"I don't know if I can wait that long to get married"
"Now Erik..." Lotte rolled his eyes at his smirk.
"Perhaps I should kidnap you tonight and marry you at dawn!" He said in a teasing tone, making her laugh.
"Erik! That's not funny!" But they both where laughing together still at the idea of it. Erik wrapped his arms around her, making sure that she could not escape.
"Can I kidnap you now?" Erik tried to say it seriously but couldn't stop smirking.
"I think I know a better thing to do..." Lotte's voice was slightly lower and seductive, her eyes darkened. She peeled of his mask and started to softly kiss everywhere on his face, besides his lips. Erik growled and started to kiss her neck. Lotte sighed as he nibbled the tender flesh. Erik's grip tightened on her as they finally kissed. To both of their surprise, Erik tentatively slipped his tongue into her mouth. She still tasted of peanut butter. Lotte sighed and pressed her mouth closer to his. It was quite a while before they parted. The only sounds were their heavy breathing and the noise of laughter downstairs.
"That was..." Erik breathed in awe.
"...absolutely amazing," Lotte concluding for him and let her body relax against his "I love you, Erik."
"I love-" Erik never got to finish to finish his sentence. A small blur of black fur pounced right on him. Erik yelped and tumbled backwards on the bed, bringing Lotte with him. Erik blinked and stared in amazement at the small black cat sitting on his chest, purring in contentment. Lotte bursted out in laughter at the outrageous scene in front of her. Finally her laughter died down after a while. Erik was still frozen in shock.
"Meet my cat... Shadow" Lotte explained as she scratched behind Shadow's ears. The small cat started to bat at Erik's face and the licked him.
"Aww! She likes you!" Lotte gushed "I can't believe it, she never let's anyone besides me pet her."
Erik slowly petted the cat. Shadow rolled onto her back, begging for her tummy to be rubbed. Erik softly laughed at her antics. Lotte eventually shooed the cat away though.
"Get away from my man!" Erik had to smirk at her slight possessiveness.
"Are you jealous of your own cat?"
"Yeah, I am."
"That sounds so strange..."
"I guess it does" Lotte admitted as she laid her head where the cat used to be sitting. She could hear his heart racing. Lotte strained her neck up and kissed him on his chin. Erik's legs were tangled with hers, both slowly breathed in and out.
"I am only yours though"
"I know Erik, and I will always be yours. Only yours. I don't think I will ever love someone else the way I love you." Lotte sighed while closed her eyes, so she could focus only on Erik's heartbeat. They both fell into a blissful silence.
They didn't even notice that the door was open, where they would have seen a pair of blue-green eyes. The eyes burned with jealousy and hatred. He didn't expect the father to allow the proposal. But he had around a year to somehow win Lotte or get Erik out of the picture. Perhaps he could enlist the help of that foolish girl... Erica. Yes, she was pretty, sweet, and had a might have a slight crush on him but he desired the angel. His angel... He remembered what that hideous phantom said to the angel:
'Perhaps I should kidnap you tonight and marry you at dawn!'
Erik Masque smiled at the idea. Kidnapping wasn't out if the question, but maybe he should wait a little while longer before he goes to measures like that. He would have to wait for his precious angel longer. But then again, Erik wasn't know for his patience...
