Knuckles rap against the door to her room. Once, twice. He had missed her and wanted to spend the night.

He opened the door, entering her room and seeing her curled into a ball. “Can I join?”

Bored bored siphoner.

Ride me-

Her movements were the answer he needed, so he carefully approached her, soon slipping beside her. “Hey—“

Or let me smash my wonderful girlfriend.

He wrapped an arm around her frame. “Hello my dwarf.” He burried his face at her nape.

How about no—

Smash it is.

Because, one, it is dark magic. Dangerous. Two, I wasted a lot of money to smoothen my skin after the burn you gave me when you did dark magic sometime ago. So no—

“How’s my love?” He asked, looking back at the girl he so loves. Leaning briefly to place a kiss on her lips.

Alright. Then it’s settled.

My room. Now.

And he is on the bed, so she just landed face first on top of him. Which makes him chuckle. “Hey there—“

She actually did look like a flying chipmunk, rather than a graceful bird. But she is /his/ flying chipmunk, so.. He immediately crash his lips against her, in a sweet kiss. “Yes, love?”

“I love you more. More than anything else in this world.” He whispered against his lips, smiling as he inhales her scent.

As her lips crash against his, he deepened the kiss. Pouring all his emotions in. How he loved her so more than he thought he could ever give. Loving her more than his own life. He flipped their position so it was him hovering over her small frame.