THIS IS NOT A LEMMON CHAPTER, but theres gonna be more lemmon chapters on this fics. Mostly to make their relationship more intense and passionate. This one would be between chapter 20-21 of the original fic
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After confessing her link to the institute to Arthur she was feeling…out…no one really know that much about her son, heck even Valentine knew more than Preston, giving that much detail of that situation feel like breaking a secret between Shaun and her and now it wasn't that much of a secret anymore, it was like their special horrible thing. Of course the man will not say or make anything public, it wasn't a good idea not even for him but this didn't feel right, she still had this inexplicable horrible bond with her son, like any mother covering his flaws or mistakes
More than often Nora zooms out, the institute leaders voice being audible in the background of her thoughts even after more than 2 years she cant forget his voice and how can she? He was her son…
She was writing in her notebook in her pink laundered dress listening to the radio, the type of scenario the elder love to find out at coming inside his quarters.
Truth, they were facing some problems right now, but she recently confessed, both confessed their love to each other, so even if she was a bit conflictuated and processing stuff he will obviously help, maybe with support and love she will change of idea and…
The radio was on, Nora was writing on her notebook sitting in his desk, this also happens now, even if he didn't like it much he knew it was a thing of giving her time and that the humor between both was tense and…
What the hell with the song?
I'm as horny as Kansas in August,
I'm as normal as blueberry pie.
No more a smart little girl with no heart,
I have found me a wonderful guy!
His cheeks blushed, caught off guard from the lyrics and the fact that she wasn't reacting at all, it sounded just normal and everyday to her…
I am in a conventional dither,
With a conventional star in my eye.
And you will note there's a lump in my throat
When I speak of that wonderful guy!
His heart started to pound harder and harder in his chest, staying frozen in his place listening to the zone, looking at his wonderful prewar woman just chilling in his quarters
I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May,
A cliché comin' true!
I'm bromidic and bright
As a moon-happy night
Pourin' light on the dew!
He approached, and started walking, at coming closer he noticed that she didn't react to the happy but not so innocent song because she was zooning out again concentrated in her own thoughts lost in her mind, so he place a hand next to hers slowly to not scare her bad and left a small kiss on her cheek.
-Well well is this talking about me?
I'm as horny as Kansas in August,
High as a flag on the Fourth of July!
Nora came back to reality with his voice, raise her head to look at him and his charming smile-eh? –she mumble, listening to her surroundings, playing attention to now the sounds around after breaking her mood so abruptly out of nothing.
-I believe that we could do something about that too
She stay in silence a few seconds, moving down her eyebrows confused, taking some seconds to process what was happening and then realization come to her
-Oh
If you'll excuse an expression I use,
I'm in love, I'm in love,
I'm in love, I'm in love,
I'm in love with a wonderful guy!
She laughted a bit, and then Arthur moved down again, looking for her mouth to leave small chap kisses over her red lips, Nora still laughing. He was happy, heart full with love over something so silly like a song
No more a smart little girl with no heart
I have found me a wonderful guy!
-Silly man, no, listen to the song! –she left the pen down and take his hand, placing it over her shoulder, caressing it with both hands- listen
I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May,
A cliché comin' true!
I'm bromidic and bright
As a moon-happy night
Pourin' light on the dew!
I'm as corny as Kansas in August,
-Oh –his entire face turned red from the realization. His bad.
-It says corny, not horny!
High as a flag on the Fourth of July!
-In my defense it has some other suspicious lines that implies another things and…-Nora moved to the side and left a kiss on his palm
If you'll excuse an expression I use,
-And you also never were in Kansas in august so…-she laughed at him but now this time raised her head, looking for him, the elder quickly realized what she was doing and moved down to meet and kiss, trying to forget about it.
I'm in love, I'm in love,
I'm in love, I'm in love,
I'm in love with a wonderful guy!
His dirty mind and in love heart play on him bad this time.
But this song right now was good, after all, they confessed, and it was true, both were in love despite everything happening in between.