Dragons and Cross-dressers – Chapter twelve
The dragon yawned suddenly, his teeth flashing in the early morning sun.
He had originally turned back into a man to take up less room so his blonde guest wouldn't be terrified of sharing a roof with a huge scaly monster. He felt the French man slow his breathing and fall asleep first about half an hour ago when he was in a human form. Once Francis had fallen to sleep, he was back to his reptile form, unable to keep the human form much longer until after he had slept. It didn't matter now that the blonde was asleep.
He had not sleep during the times he usually did and was beginning to feel the negative effects of it.
He had stayed awake though, watching the sun rise and contemplating the day.
It was nice having someone to talk to…
He missed having a friend that didn't yell threats and insults at him.
The dragon sighed content, closing its eyes lazily.
(A/N – IT'S THE RETURN OF THE SHORT CHAPTER!
We are reaching closer to where my writing stops… Then you will have to write for each new chapter… Sucks huh? But the story has been long so far and I think it hasn't been completely crappy. I think it might have been worth the wait.
Unless you hate it and you're banging your head off the table crying… Then Sorry…
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