School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

He changed into warm blue plaid pajama pants. "Okay! What movie are we wanting to watch?"

“Uh I don’t know. Something happy probably,” Lillian responded.

"Something happy?" He laughed, "Like a romance, or a comedy, or a cartoon?"

“Cartoon. Oooo! Frozen!” Lillian said.

(I must sleep. Adios and Night!)

(Same night!)

"You got it! Let's do it," He grabbed it and made his way downstairs. "Why do I own this?"

(Alright, mom's yelling which means it's time for bed! LAST DAY OF SCHOOL FOR THE WEEK FOR ME BECAUSE OF TEACHER'S CONVENTION HELL YEAH.)
"So some looks and smooth words have you captured by her? How concerning." She shook her head.

"What can I say, I'm weak and she's ridiculously persuasive,"

"Aren't you glad that she only uses that power on you then?" She giggled.

“I feel like I’ve been chosen,” he laughed.

"You got it! Let's do it," He grabbed it and made his way downstairs. "Why do I own this?"

“Because you do?” Lillian offered and followed him down.

"You got it! Let's do it," He grabbed it and made his way downstairs. "Why do I own this?"

“Because you do?” Lillian offered and followed him down.

“You put the movie in and get set up, I’ll go make the hot chocolate,”

Lillian nodded and made her way to the tv system, “Okay.”

Darren wandered off to the kitchen only to come back minutes later with two mugs. “Ready?”

Lillian was on the couch waiting, “Ready.”

He set the mugs on the table and settled into the couch.

Lillian snuggled up against him and the movie started up.

“Are you still cold from being outside?”

"Yes. You have been chosen to be pulled into my life." She giggled.

“Are you still cold from being outside?”

“A little bit.”

"Yes. You have been chosen to be pulled into my life." She giggled.

“Yay!” He cheered. “Wait do I get to stay forever?”

“Are you still cold from being outside?”

“A little bit.”

He giggled and pulled her closer, hoping to feel her cold skin against him.

And he did, most of Lillian was chilled to the bone. She melted in against his warm body.

Darren giggled again childishly and pulled her in. “You’re so cold, I wish I could be cold,”

“No you don’t,” Lillian laughed, “I wish I could be warm most of the time.”

“But cold feels so good,”

"Yes. You have been chosen to be pulled into my life." She giggled.

“Yay!” He cheered. “Wait do I get to stay forever?”

"Only if you want to stay forever. I won't force you to stay."

“Well then yes, I’d like to get the forever pass,”

“It really doesn't.”

“It really doesn't.”

“Yes it does,” he closed his eyes, he blissful feeling of her cold skin was getting to him.

"Well you are prepared to get it. But it takes a special ceremony to officially receive it." What a creative title for a wedding. Shush Jazz.