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"__(f/n)__ __(l/n)__, you are in SO much trouble!" a playful Allistor Kirkland yelled out, while chasing you -his giggling girlfriend of the same age- up his basement stairs, through the empty kitchen, then up the stairs and into your bedroom. It was there that he tackled you onto your bed and pinned you down.
"You need to be punished," He cackled evilly.
"No, Allistor, don't!" You cried out, then started laughing hysterically as he tickled you mercilessly. You started flailing in exasperation, unable to breathe because of the laughing fit your boyfriend caused you.
"Well," Allistor began as he started tickling your stomach, which started a whole new round of laughter out of you, "if you hadn't tripped over your shoelaces, you would have never fallen into me during the experiment! But seeing as you're so cute, I'll stick to tickling to you!"
"Scottie!" You gasped out, exasperated. "I...can't...breathe!" you managed to get out between giggles.
The green-eyed man stopped tickling you, and then leaned up, his legs still pinning yours down. After you calmed down, caught your breath, and fixed yourself, you looked up at Allistor.
"I really am sorry though Scottie," you said solemnly. ",even though you 'experiment' was just making a very tall sandwich. I'll get you more bread."
Allistor smiled at you, his beautiful love. Since your childhood, you had grown much taller and filled out in all the right places, making you much curvier than your childhood years, and the Scot could swear your (e/c) eyes got brighter over the years. Allistor himself had grown taller, and had bulked out as well. His mischievous green eyes had gotten even livelier and happier, but he always claimed it was your doing.
"______, don't worry about it. I have two whole other loaves of bread from market, and I haven't even opened them yet. Thank you for the thought though," he said, smiling as he kissed you on the nose. "Although there is one more punishment I have in store for you..." He grinned.
Your eyes widened, and you prepared for another merciless tickle attack. But you were surprised when Allistor brought his lips to your own and kissed you passionately. You sighed in contentment and closed your eyes as you wrapped your arms around Allistor's neck, bringing him deeper into the kiss. It was times like these that the redhead felt that he was truly hanging by a moment in his own perfect world, where he and you were together with no worries, no obligations, and with love as their guide.
He reluctantly pulled away to take a breath, then pulled you onto your side as he rolled over on his. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and you tightened your grip around his neck. Not a word was spoken between you, yet an entire conversation revealed itself through the communication of your eyes. It was then that Allistor leaned in for another perfect moment, and when his lips touched yours, he knew that everything would be alright as long as his ______ was by his side.
"You need to be punished," He cackled evilly.
"No, Allistor, don't!" You cried out, then started laughing hysterically as he tickled you mercilessly. You started flailing in exasperation, unable to breathe because of the laughing fit your boyfriend caused you.
"Well," Allistor began as he started tickling your stomach, which started a whole new round of laughter out of you, "if you hadn't tripped over your shoelaces, you would have never fallen into me during the experiment! But seeing as you're so cute, I'll stick to tickling to you!"
"Scottie!" You gasped out, exasperated. "I...can't...breathe!" you managed to get out between giggles.
The green-eyed man stopped tickling you, and then leaned up, his legs still pinning yours down. After you calmed down, caught your breath, and fixed yourself, you looked up at Allistor.
"I really am sorry though Scottie," you said solemnly. ",even though you 'experiment' was just making a very tall sandwich. I'll get you more bread."
Allistor smiled at you, his beautiful love. Since your childhood, you had grown much taller and filled out in all the right places, making you much curvier than your childhood years, and the Scot could swear your (e/c) eyes got brighter over the years. Allistor himself had grown taller, and had bulked out as well. His mischievous green eyes had gotten even livelier and happier, but he always claimed it was your doing.
"______, don't worry about it. I have two whole other loaves of bread from market, and I haven't even opened them yet. Thank you for the thought though," he said, smiling as he kissed you on the nose. "Although there is one more punishment I have in store for you..." He grinned.
Your eyes widened, and you prepared for another merciless tickle attack. But you were surprised when Allistor brought his lips to your own and kissed you passionately. You sighed in contentment and closed your eyes as you wrapped your arms around Allistor's neck, bringing him deeper into the kiss. It was times like these that the redhead felt that he was truly hanging by a moment in his own perfect world, where he and you were together with no worries, no obligations, and with love as their guide.
He reluctantly pulled away to take a breath, then pulled you onto your side as he rolled over on his. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and you tightened your grip around his neck. Not a word was spoken between you, yet an entire conversation revealed itself through the communication of your eyes. It was then that Allistor leaned in for another perfect moment, and when his lips touched yours, he knew that everything would be alright as long as his ______ was by his side.
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Warning:
There is cussing in this... because it's Romano.
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