Boleyn x Parr

"Cathy, Cathy, Cathy, Cathy," Anne repeated until Cathy gave her undivided attention.

"What is it this time Annie?" Cathy brought her book down to her knees and created eye contact between her and Anne.

"So, you know that you said I could only pull one prank a week, which I am still livid at, by the way..."

"Yes?" Cathy took her glasses off and put them on the top of her head, figuring this conversation could be a long one.

"I am recruiting you to help me out..."

"Oh gosh..."

"So. Here's the top secret plan..."

"Anne, you know you're not James Bond, don't you?"

"Of course, I'm not stupid, the name's Boleyn. Anne Boleyn." Cathy facepalmed. "So the plan. So you go and work out where everyone is in the house, then you tell me and we lock them in the rooms."

"That..."

"Please babe! I really want to!" Anne pleaded.

"Fine," Cathy gave in, "But don't lock Kat up, she'll get really scared and thats not fair."

"And Jane will murder me..." Anne muttered. "Fine. Just Catherine, Jane and Anna then."

"Whatever Annie, only 'cause I love you,"

Anne stood up, grabbed Cathy's wrist and pulled her to the bottom of the stairs.

"Okay, you look upstairs, I look downstairs," Reluctantly, Cathy agreed and did as Anne asked.

"Ah, this is going to be so fun," Anne said, returning back to the lounge after finding Catherine. "So Catherine is in the shed! Oh my god I can't wait!"

"Jane's in the shower and Anna's in her room." Cathy replied, monotonously.

"Let's lock Catherine in the shed, that. Will. Be. Awesome, "

Ten minutes later, Anne and Cathy were snuggling on the sofa, with Catherine's screams from the garden fading.

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