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{Merry Christmas! Or, if you don't celebrate, Happy Holidays! I'm looking forward to seeing you online again when you're less busy. Thanks for this blog, and have a great holiday!}
Hey honeydue. We had a great Holiday season. Honestly, I think half of us are still hungover.~Feuilly
Clara woke up the next morning and smiled up at Feuilly, kissing his cheek before getting up to make them breakfast.
Feuilly slept a while longer but woke to the smell of something in the kitchen. Rubbing his eyes he walked to see what was cooking. “Good morning cupcake” He sleepily said.
Clara smiled and closed her eyes. "We can look tomorrow for places," she yawned and dozed off in his arms.
"Of course cupcake." He said kissing her forehead. Feuilly stayed there with her and eventually dozed off himself.
Clara nuzzled his neck. "We should find out own place." She squeezed his hand.
Feuilly kissed the top of her head. “If you want it, I’ll get it for you.” He squeezed her hand back. “I promise.”
Clara laughed. "My god, you're adorable!" She kissed every inch of his face. "Should we move in to your place or find a new place or what?"
Feuilly girnned and giggled as his face was kissed. “I don’t know cupcake, whatever you want it will be yours!”
Clara laughed and kissed him again. "I think that we should."
Feuilly grinned ear to ear and squeaked a little bit from excitment. “I was hoping you’d say that!”
Clara rubbed their noses together and smiled. "I wouldn't mind it at all." She kissed him again.
Feuilly giggled and kissed her back. “Do you think we could?” He brushed some hair back and out of her face. “Do you think we should?”
Clara let out a small laugh and gently grabbed his chin so he'd look at her. "Feuilly, I never said it was stupid." She pecked his lips.
Feuilly giggled as she kissed him. “Yeah I wouldn’t mind that to be honest with you cupcake.”
