forum School RP? (Closed)

Started May 09, 2018 by @.The.Girl.Who.Lived.

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She cuddles close to him and lays her head on his chest. "I know.." she says.

He chuckles, kissing the top of her head.

She closes her eyes, about to fall asleep.

He hums softly, running his hand through her hair, a little smile on his face.

She begins to snore softly, her mouth open slightly.

He chuckles softly before falling asleep himself.

Saffi had moved in her sleep and was halfway falling off the bed, her mouth hanging open.

Milo was still curled up into a small ball. He yawns softly, waking up. Saturday. Oh thank god… He chuckles at the sight of Saffi.

Saffi snores loudly, scaring herself and falling on her head.

Milo laughs softly as he gets up and walks to the other side, "You okay love?" he asks with a gentle chuckle.

Saffi rests her back against the bed. "I think so," she says with a shrug.

He chuckles, pulling her up and hugging her gently.

(My grandpa set up the hotspot so I'm here I am)
"Good morning," she whispered.

(Yay!!)
"Morning." He rests his chin on the top of her head.

She yawns slightly and giggles. "I love you.."

"Love you too, Tesoro." He mutters, chuckling softly.

She looks up at him. "What does that mean?" she asks curiously.

"Treasure, in Italian." he answers, nuzzling her nose.

"Awee," she says, blushing.

He smiles, "Alright. How about breakfast?" He asks cheerfully.

"Yay food!" she says enthusiastically. She grabs his hand and pulls him out of the room.

He laughs at her enthusiasm and nods, following after her.

She bounces down the stairs happily and walks into the kitchen. "So, what's for breakfast," she asks. She smiles and scrunches up her nose like a rabbit.

He chuckles, "Would you like to decide? I can make whatever." he says, smiling gently.

Her eyes widen and she jumps and hugs him. "French toast!" she says giggling.

He laughs and nods, "French toast it is." he kisses the top of her head, before grabbing the ingredients.

She goes to grab plates out of the cupboard to set the table. She stands on her toes but still can't reach them, she sighs in defeat.