@Vuclan-is-tired
He nods, "Alright." He kisses Mar's forehead. "C'mon." He whispers. "I wanna show you the backyard."
He nods, "Alright." He kisses Mar's forehead. "C'mon." He whispers. "I wanna show you the backyard."
"Okay." She whispers, following him out the back door.
He smiles and guides her out, "Close your eyes." He whispers.
"Okay." She obeys, clutching his hand.
He leads her into the snow covered yard. "Open." A gazebo with lights hung around the yard, a small fountain frozen, a beautiful "lake" made from their pool. He chuckles, "Tada."
Mar opens her eyes and gasps, squeezing his hand. "That's…beautiful." She breathes.
He chuckles and nods, "It is huh?" He asks.
"Yes." She smiles, taking a step into the snowy landscape."It is."
He chuckles, "It's always my favorite place."
"I can see why." She laughed softly. "It's really, really beautiful.
He smiles at her, "The pool is frozen solid, m'lady…" He mutters, flashing her a smile.
"Are you suggesting we ice skate?" She smiles back at him.
"Perhaps~" He purrs, kissing her cheek. Antoine flashes a small smile. "I have skates in the garage."
She blushes the smallest bit, the red on her cheeks bright against the white landscape. "I warn you again - I'm terrible."
"I'll catch you if you fall." Antoine replies, smiling at her rosy cheeks and the happy look on her face. He kisses her ringed hand.
"Okay." She agrees, giggling.
He smiles faintly, "Oh how I love you." He mutters, kissing her nose before they walk back into the house.
I love you too. She follows behind.
Mmm… I love you more. He replies. "Ma? Where are the skates?" He calls. "In the garage, hanging on the rack!" His mom replies.
That's debatable. But she smiles.
Whatever you say love. He chuckles and walks to the garage.
She follows him, taking his hand in hers with a grin.
He gives her hand a gentle squeeze. Mmm. Did I mention you look beautiful today?
And you're just as adorable as you always are. She giggles softly.
I'm not adorable. I'm manly! He pouts a little.
You're adorable, puppy. She squeezes his hand.
No I'm not. I'm dark and dangerous! He continues to pout.
You may be a reaper, but you're my reaper. Therefore, you're adorable. She chuckles softly.
Nuuuuu! He falls dramatically to the floor.
Yes indeed, puppy. She giggles, helping him back up.
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