ι ѕєє α вα∂ мσση αяιѕιη' ♡

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

Nikolas sighed in pleasure. "Did you sleep at all? I feel
bad for keeping you hostage for two hours."

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Alex shrugged, "Yeah, I slept just fine. I'm not really hostage in my own bed."

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

Nikolas nodded and sat up, stretching his arms above his head with a content sigh before removing the covers from his lower half and slipping out of bed. "Well, are you in the mood to eat anything then?" He scratched his arm. "I kind of want some cocoa or something."

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He reached out for him and hugged Nikolas' leg, "Mmm, sure, sounds good."

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

Hugging him back quickly, he smiled and hopped off the bed with a bit of clumsy flailing when his foot caught in the sheets. "I'll be right back, I promise. Just gonna get some hot cocoa. You want me to bring you anything?"

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"I'll take a hot chocolate too," Alex smiled, "Extra marshmallow.~"

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

Nodding, he yawned quietly and exited the room. Sliding down the hall on the rugs he'd pass by, he hummed in boredom. Falling into the kitchen, he began preparing the two hot chocolates, all the while pondering if he should make a cup for Nikita, as well.

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"Mmm, so, I heard you and Alex disappear into his room," Nikita smirked, walking into the kitchen, "What's that all about?~"

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

Nikolas made a strangled noise and froze before his muscles thawed and he glared at her. "What is up with you two and sneaking up on me? By the Angel, you're going to give me a heart attack one of these days." He sighed heavily, trying to regain the steadiness of his fast beating heart, while pouring cocoa into three mugs. "I was tired."

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"Tired enough for him to carry you all cuddly and cute-like?" Nikita snickered.

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

"He's like a teddy bear." He hummed, reminiscing. "A hard teddy bear." He pouted. Glancing at her, he dropped a rather grand handful of mini marshmallows into a topped off mug and handed it to her. "M'lady."

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(There's a hornet in my house and I'm scared to kill it Dx)

"Does he know?" She took the cup with a thankful smile, "How you feel?

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

[ D: did you kill it now? ]

He shrugged his shoulders and nodded his head, which turned into a shake, which turned into a nod again before he grunted. "Yeah. I guess. No. Yeah. I mean, I sort of said I had a crush on someone, but I didn't say who until he dragged it out of me. So. I mean. Yeah, he knows, I guess."

He lifted his mug to his lips, the bit of melted marshmallow sticking to his nose and lip.

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(Yes lol)

"Oh, that's so cute!" Nikita squealed, giving him a grin.

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

He breathed a laugh and rolled his eyes. "Don't become a fangirl."

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"Too late, how can I not?" Nikita grinned

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

"It's not as... Fangirl-worthy... As you'd think." He glanced at her. "Do you have fangirls for your own relationships?"

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(Merry Christmas!)

Nikita laughed, "No. No one ever is a fan girl of their own things."

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

(Yay, merry christmas! ^0^)

"Well, I mean, have you ever had a friend who was a fan girl for your relationship with someone? Or someone you met, like a waitress at a restaurant that you're at for a date, and they fan girled?" He had a vaguely amused expression. "It's a little awkward. And a whole lot embarrassing. Which is something of a talent for you." He chuckled and poked her arm.

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Nikita pinched his cheek, "I can't help it. You two are just adorable."