Poor Nick. š¦ Nightmares.
MONROE BRUSHING HIS HAIR BACK FROM HIS FOREHEAD.
Poor Nick. š¦ Nightmares.
MONROE BRUSHING HIS HAIR BACK FROM HIS FOREHEAD.
After firmly putting the terrors of the weekend to bed, Monroe, Nick, and the other guests of the Enchanted Rose must say goodbye to new friends and hello to new beginnings.
The last chapter! Bring on the fluffy ending. š
Nick: Now how can I stay mad at you when you say things like that?
Monroe: I was hoping that you couldn’t. Although if you WERE mad at me…
Nick: Yes?
Monroe: We would be required to have hot make-up sex.
Nick: Well, in that case, consider me absolutely furious.
Okay. Nickās response to Monroeās worries about wolfing out during sex is to grin, lean in close, and whisperĀ āBring it onā into his ear.Ā
ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME RIGHT NOW.
OH GOD YES. FINALLY. NICK IS MAKING HIS MOVE. GET IT BOY.
Monroe getting all aggro when Nick gets hurt. ā¤
OH MY GOD HOLD HIS HAND. HOLD IT. JESUS.
Monroe: I swear, I don’t know how you’ve made it this long without having me there to make sure you don’t get yourself killed.
Nick: Well, then, I guess that means you’d better stick around.
Me: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
GRIMMTOPUS ^_^
As your fake boyfriend, I would feel responsible if you froze to death.