“Ooh, I think my bunny slippers just ran for cover.”
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a frown contorts features, disappointment evident in the male’s eyes; practically exuding the aura of a saddened child. though, despite apparent scorn, such words weren’t unwarranted. sneaking behind her two minutes prior, tongue bitten, steps hushed — presence then suddenly made know after careful calculation, fingers gripping delicate shoulders for the briefest of moments while a ‘boo!’ sounded in baritone, hoping to surprise the female—
which clearly failed. lips spread into a grin anywhow ;
“ I guess I’m just gonna have to try harder next time, hm? ”











