Weddings, Magnus The Sleepyhead, and 'He's Fine'.
OfficialBookOwl asks: OOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!! I GOT ONE!!!! For hearthstone: When's the wedding, what colors and I'm invited right? And if none of you have proposed....*throws rings at both* HERE!!!!!
Blitzen: Well, kid. We haven't got engaged yet, but whenever we do, I'll make sure it's one of the best weddings ever. Thanks for the rings.
Hearth: *rolls eyes affectionately* Blitzen, are you even trying to deny the fact that we're certainly getting married according to the asker.
Blitzen: *pulls fake shocked face* Does that mean we're not getting married?
Hearth: *blushes a bright green* Oh gods. Blitzen, you can be such a flirt sometimes.
Blitzen: *chuckles lightheartedly*
Magnus: Ha, gay.
Samirah: Uh, Magnus, are you talking to yourself again?
Magnus: Maybe.
Samirah: Oh no. Are you doing the five-word response thing again? I really hope you aren't.
Magnus: *yawns, then slumps forwards as he slowly droops his eyes down*
Samirah: *grabs Magnus's shoulders to avoid him from falling then snaps loudly* Magnus.
Magnus: *looks up groggily, then blinks a few times* Huh?
Samirah: ...how much hours of sleep did you get last night?
Magnus: *yawns again before responding* Three?
Samirah: You're impossible. What were you doing for the whole night? Oh, no, no, no.
Magnus: *collapses promptly on the floor in front of Sam, then curls up into a fetal position*
Samirah: Do you guys know?
Blitzen: No idea.
Hearth: Did he pass out?
Sam: *nudges Magnus's head with her boot* Nope. He's just sleeping. Weird. I wonder why..
*in the hall*
Mallory: Do you think daring Magnus to not sleep the whole night was a good idea?
Halfborn: Probably not.
Mallory: Should we check up on him or something?
Halfborn: Nah. He's fine.
Mallory: You're probably right.
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