He chuckled, rolling his eyes, "Maybe that's the point. To keep you here with me forever."
May I Have This Dance?//One-on-one//
"As much as I would love that, I don't think my family would be so willing to let it happen." She giggled.
He sighed dramatically, kissing her forehead, "I know I know. I just want everyone to know you're mine."
"I think they will whether I have these or not. People are going to suspect things after last night."
He grinned, “That’s true. Let people talk. They can chat all the shite they want. We know what’s going on and that’s all that matters.”
"Well let's hope none of those rumors go south or else we'll both be screwed."
"That's true. I'm sure they won't, though. Everyone will just assume we're together, which is true, so it's no big deal."
"You love to assume the best in people, don't you? I could never do that." She laughed.
He shrugged, "When there's a lot of negativity in your life it's best to try and be positive."
"Well, there's two types of people when it comes to constant negativity. There's you and then there's me."
He kissed her forehead, “Try lookin I’m the bright side, love, it’ll do wonders.”
"What, is that my homework today? To start looking on the bright side?" She giggled.
(happy new year! <3)
He poked her side, "If that's what you're getting from this then yes."
(Happy New Year!)
She rolled her eyes with a playful smile. "Whatever you say, love."
He grinned, “Your tea is going to go cold.”
"They discovered fires for a reason, love. I'll reheat it if it does go cold but for now, I think I'll just stay here."
Dorian sighed softly, nuzzling her neck, “Okay then, beautiful.”
"You make it sound like you don't want me to be here. I can go home if that's the case." She giggled.
“What!? No! Of course I want you here, I don’t want you to ever leave.”
"Maybe one day I won't ever have to leave." She blushed pink at the very thought. If this actually continued…if they actually got married…oh goodness, she could barely fathom it without turning beet red.
Dorian smiled, kissing her softly on the cheek, “I’m going to start praying that day comes soon.”
"So am I." She blushed darker, flicking her eyes up to his.
His grin widened, “You’re cute when you blush.”
She only blushed darker, forcing her eyes away from his. "No I'm not."
He chuckled, “Yes, yes you are,”
"I'm really not, I don't know what you're talking about."
He booped his nose against hers, "Yes you do, stop denying it beautiful."
"I still stand by my statement that you need to get your eyes checked cause they're clearly broken."
"Just because I don't have my glasses on, doesn't mean I can't still see your radiant beauty."
"Find me one person that isn't a family member that thinks I'm pretty and then I'll believe you."