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"Then I shall, my king…" She smiled. She began to hum a tune softly, closing her eyes as she continued to play with his hair.

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Neo smiled a little as he dozed lightly, relaxing his entire weight back onto her chest again. She was so soft and warm…

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M glanced at her avidly when she spoke, trying to focus. β€œNo. I don’t. I just know we should get inside soon.”

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Alison raised her eyebrows and glanced over at him. She wouldn't question it, though; she'd learned to trust her husband's instincts before they were married.

"All right, then. Let's hurry," she said, starting to walk faster.

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M chewed on his chapped lips as he tailed her carefully. He was the one with the gun tucked away in a holster on his hip. He was the protector of his household. He shook himself out. He just disliked being outside. That’s all.

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M glanced up at her, carefully avoiding meeting her gaze and becoming unfocused again.
β€œNeo is fine. I am not sure how Eve is.”

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M hummed softly, not paying attention to her any more (with a slight lurch of regret). He payed attention to the area around them, jumping at a bird twitter or a snap of a twig. He hoped theh got home soon.

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Eve kissed his forehead. "Are we taking another nap?" She chuckled softly.

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M glanced up as they approached their homey cottage. It was more like a country house, though. He’d always wanted a cottage… but found he was too tall to live in one.


Neo yawned softly, smiling as he relaxed his jaw. β€œYep. Is that okay?”

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Eve laughed. "It's fine. Rest." She kissed his forehead once more before sighing, relaxing into the couch once more. It was starting to be her favorite spot.

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Neo dozed lightly in her arms, curling their legs up together. β€œThanks… you’re warm today. Are you sick?” There was a touch of worry in his voice.

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M glanced up as they approached their homey cottage. It was more like a country house, though. He’d always wanted a cottage… but found he was too tall to live in one.

Alison stepped up to the door, then turned around and waited for M with a smile. "We could play a game if you wanted," she suggested, going back to the earlier topic of what they were going to do.

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M jumped slightly and looked at her through his hooded eyes, as if studying the validity of her suggestion.
β€œWhat type of game?” He finally asked, once they were inside.

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M straightened up a tad when he cleared the door. Even then, his head still barely brushed the low ceiling of the foyer.
β€œDo we have any board games?” He cocked an eyebrow.

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M tailed her, narrowly missing the low overhang of the entrance of the next room. He growled at it softly, rubbing his hair back into maximum floofiness.

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"No.." Eve blushed. "This is just what all your love and affection does to me. I heat up like a furnace…"

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Neo opened his eyes and laughed softly, rubbing her neck with his nose. β€œJust making sure. I don’t want you dying on me.”

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M tailed her, narrowly missing the low overhang of the entrance of the next room. He growled at it softly, rubbing his hair back into maximum floofiness.

Alison glanced back at him and chuckled softly. She turned back to searching the room for their board games, positive they had at least a few. With a grin, she found them in a cabinet and pulled them out.

"Take your pick, dear!" she exclaimed as she set them down.

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"N-no…How c-could I?" Eve words were shaky as she took a deep breath. She could hardly keep her bearings when he treated her like this, his touch so gentle and alluring.

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M looked down at the games, sitting on the couch and tucking his feet under himself, as he had grown to do over the week of stressful working.
β€œI… I don’t really care.” If he were being honest, he couldn’t remember how to plau half of these games.

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M watched the game get pulled out. β€œOh. Sure.” He smiled a bit.