forum “I can’t love you...” Reposting this here (O/O|Romance|Closed|)

Started August 10, 2019 by @Toxic_Persephone group

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"Oh, anything would be just fine with me." Delila replied. "No food though, customs throws a temper tantrum about that."

Asher smiled a little.

Arabella laughed softly. “Do they? Even if it’s just a tin of cookies or something small like that?” She had never been through customs, her father had a private jet-line. It sounded rough from what she had heard.

"Well…depends on if it's open or not. Among other things." Delia replied with a shrug. "But I'm sure you won't be flying commercial, so maybe it won't matter."

Asher chuckled softly.

Arabella tilted her head. “Not commercial? Do you have your own airline, Asher?” She asked gently.

Asher blinked. "No…but we have a private jet. Or…five." he shrugged a little, giving her a slightly sheepish smile. "I mean if you want to fly commercial, we can."

She shook her head. “Oh no! Just a private jet. That would be the best.”

Asher chuckled. "Alright." He replied with a smile, kissing her cheek.

Arabella blushed lightly and turned to Delila, laughing softly. “He’s so sweet.”

"Hmm only sometimes." Asher replied with a laugh.

Delila laughed softly. "Mhm. I can see that."

Arabella gently punched his shoulder. “I’m glad he’s so sweet. I got lucky with him.”

Asher gave a mock groan. "Oohh. I might be sweet, but she's violent." He said with a laugh.

Delila chuckled. "Mm. I see." She replied again.

“I’m not violent am I!?” She asked, gasping dramatically.

“I promise I’m not abusive!” Arabella told Delila with a bright blush.

Asher laughed. "Violent? No!" He said sarcastically, laughing. He looked at Delila. "No, she's not, I promise."

Delila laughed softly. "I see."

Arabella blushed lightly and hid her face in Asher’s shoulder, shaking her head. “That was a mean joke.” She teased, laughing softly at Delila’s reaction.

Asher shrugged. "You're fine." He replied, putting an arm around her shoulders gently.

She laughed softly, looking up at him with a small smile. “Hmm… thank you Asher. I am fine.”

Asher smiled back. "Mm. Alright." He replied. "You're welcome."

Arabella hummed happily, unsure of how to act properly around him. Asher always made her giddy.

Asher smiled at her lightly.

"So. Do I need to tell you two to get a room?" Delila asked, raising an eyebrow.

Arabella blushed and gasped softly. “Oh! No! I’m so sorry!”

Delila laughed. "Don't worry about it. I was just teasing." she replied with a smile.

Arabella’s blush darkened. She hid her face in a hand and laughed softly. “I’m so sorry we keep neglecting to talk with you.”

"Like I said, don't worry about it." Delila replied, waving a hand.

Arabella smiled gently, and glanced up at Asher. “Delila, do you have any advice? For us?”

"Hm. About what, exactly?" she asked. "I wouldn't have kids yet if I were you, you're both too young."

Asher blinked. "I er…yeah no."

Arabella giggles softly. “Oh no, of course not yet. No I meant about this first marriage year.”

Delila laughed softly. "Alright then."

The small female gave her husband’s hand a soft squeeze. Kids? So young?? She didn’t want to think about that quite yet.

Asher squeezed her hand back.

"Well. Travel as much as you can, see the world. Have fun. You have the money, so you won't need to work as much." Delila replied.

Delila’s words brought a small smile to Arabella’s face. She laughed gently and nodded. “That sounds rather fun. Traveling.”