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He’s staring at her door. He’d been staring at it for the past eleven minutes or so, occasionally raising his fist to knock, then lowering it when he lost his nerve. Last he remembered before waking up in his bed, before he was whisked off to Flame Princess’ side, was her candy sweet voice.
We should be together.
He took a deep breath, held it and let it out slowly. He was gonna do it. He was definitely going to do it. He made her a cereal breakfast that was quickly getting soggy and he brought her a tiny flower that was quickly wilting without a proper water vase on her bedside table. He needed to knock. Now.
Riiiight now...
He sighed and weakly knocked. If she didn’t answer, she must still be asleep right? Then he would have to ask her about it later. Right? So he knocked as lightly as he possibly could.