forum "Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" || Cheesy Romance || 1/1 || (Closed with @RhysTheFirebird)

Started September 14, 2023 by Deleted user

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Ronan enters the throne room, interrupting a meeting. He runs up to the king and queen. "Mom, Dad, I'm home!" he says happily, burying himself into his parents arms.

Rizin watches, and then looks away, quiet.

"Guys, this is my roommate, Rizin." Ronan gestures to Rizin then stage whispers, "He's really awesome."

Rizin looks at the and waves slightly.

"Come on," Ronan says to Rizin. "Let me take you to the guest quarters."

Rizin nods.

"So- umm. Yeah. How are you liking the moon so far?"

"It's. . . different."

"Yeah. I was surprised at how green Earth was when I first visited… Here we are," Ronan turned the corner and opened a door.

Rizin looks around the room.

"Is it okay?" Ronan asks anxiously. "If not we have other places."

"It's fine.

(I found a better name for Rizin, it's Azazel, you mind if I change t?)

(of course. i love it)
"Okay, well. My room is just down the hall if you need anything. It's pretty late so I'll leave you to get some sleep. Unless you're hungry. I can show you where the kitchens are."

Az looks at him and nods. "Thanks."

"Thanks as in you want some food or thanks as in you're going to bed now?" Ronan asks Az.

"Uh. . . I don't know. . . I didn't realize you'd asked anything."

"Oh, I guess I didn't. Do you want food or do you want to go to bed?"

He shrugs.

"Come, on. You know I don't speak shrug."

He laughs, flopping down onto the bed, "Oh, well. . . I guess you better learn now."

"Okay let me just check the official shrug dictionary of shrugs. Oh, wait. That doesn't exist. Well if you need food during the night, just come get me. I have a stash in my room. But don't tell my parents about it." Ronan walks out. "Night." he calls.

Az smiles, laughing, “Night. . .”

(ok)
Ronan went to his room and showered. After that he sat down on his bed and read for a while.

After a while, as knocks on the door.

"Come in." Ronan calls.

Az pushes the door open, walking in, “Food?”

“What kind of food do you want?” Ronan stands up and crouches by his bed, pulling bins of food out.

“The kind you eat.” He walks forward, sitting in a chair,