"Come on hornet, swing your needle harder!"

I breathe heavily and hang my head low, we've been training non-stop for almost an hour. I don't know if I have it in me keep going, I can feel my body almost giving out.

"Mother I c-can't!." I can almost feel tears welling up in my eyes along with my shaky legs, I hate to disappoint her..

"Hornet remember what I tell you.. don't you dare show weakness to the enemy, and there is no time to cry when you're in danger!. Your fear will only make you look more delicious to them!."

My cloak and body are filled with cuts and tears, nothing serious but they hurt. I wanted to go home. bugs lurked and crawled in all dark corners, it was no different from home but the sounds of bugs screeches and hisses were so much louder here.

"Focus!, pull your strength from within you!. I did not raise a maggot did I!?"

Mother wanted me to work on my block counter attack, But it was so hard to block and swing back. Sometimes my needle would even be knocked out of my own hands resulting in my injuries. Mother used to and still says I am a natural but today I just can't. Not after what she told me.
Mother starts again charging at me full speed with her needle raised to slash.

"I'm not going to be able to see you for much longer like we used to.. I need you stay strong if I'm ever gone, keep all your senses keen.. and show no fear to anyone ever."

I pull out my needle and prepared for the impact, when it came I held out my needle horizontally catching it by my blade. I made sure to keep the blade in my grip tight against her crushing strength that threatened to push through and cut me.

"And please... as much as you think he deserves it don't hold a grudge against the pale wyrm, I chose this path when we made the deal.. it was a fair trade.."

'Bullshit.'

I can feel my muscles almost give out, I don't think I could hold this for any longer but I have to!. Her strength was so much that it was enough to push me back slowly against the loose dirt as I struggled to hold my block.

"I gave up my life, consciousness and freedom for you. Only you. don't let my sacrifice burden you because I'm happy I made my choice. I'm happy you're here, though I may be hard on you I want you to remember I always love you despite that.."

'It won't work! It won't be enough!
He's taking you away! I'm not ready to say goodbye! Please not yet! That..that Bastard wyrm!'

My muscles burned and I felt fire in my veins, it happened so quick.
During my crowding thoughts I pulled back then sudden pushed back and swiped back my needle with enough force to send her tumbling back. stunned, with her six legs she stumbled trying to get their footing back.

'BASTARD WYRM!,BASTARD WYRM!! BASTARD WYRM!!!'

My thoughts screamed in my head loudly as I clenched my teeth, They wouldn't shut up and it only pissed me off more.

I took my chance while she was stunned. I ran, leaped into the air and swiped at her, she blocked with her needle ,I swiped again harder and she did the same as before. When our needles impacted it made such
delicious and satisfying sounds.

clash! cling!.

Each impact pushed her back further and further, until I let out a loud battle cry.

"HAAAA!!"
It followed with a slash that contained all my strength, just the right amount of strength that I needed.

She had tried to blocked it but she stuttered and She finally tripped over stunned again, with her massive size she had the ground shaking when she hit the floor. She let out a loud pained grunt as she landed on her back.

Perfect.
Before she could get up I dashed down ward towards her, pushing her back down hard by her chest with my foot. I stood on top of her then pulled out my needle.. and pointed the tip straight at her mask. It's finished.

Neither of us spoke, it was so loud with the screeching and hisses of bugs here yet silent,I can only hear my frantic panting in my head.

I can feel her chest under me move up and down in a quick manner as she panted too, my chest did the same as we stared each other down. We were so out of breath neither of us dared to speak until we had caught our breaths. It almost felt like a century had passed until my mother finally spoke and broke the deafening silence.

"That's my girl.. I.. knew you could do it!"
I can feel her smile in those words, and I can even feel my own.

I sigh softly and take my needle and toss it into the ground, I then get on my knees to hug her neck and rest but her hand denied me, pushing me back.

"Hornet,We can't.."
"But-"
"No. That's final.."
"Mother-"
"you cannot!, especially in my final days!, I don't want my departure to be harder on you!"

She tried her best to sound strict as she usually does but it sounded forced this time.

My body yearned for her embrace, it was already hard on me..She wasn't the best mother but she was still a mother who loved me, I just want to hug her for one last time.
I hug her hand instead, wrapping my arms around it.

"Mother.. I love you!.. I'm sorry! I promise I will stay strong! But I can't deny that I will miss you.. it's been s-such a short time with you.. I wish it could last forever.."

The thumb of her hand softly strokes my cheek and she sighs.
Her eyes suddenly widen and she looks past me.
"Mother is something wrong?..."
"Hornet.. move.." She speaks in almost a whisper.
"wh-" before I could finish my question she picks me up then throws me far from her to the side. I hit the floor hard, I face planting on the dirt and gravel filled floor, due to me being sore and in pain from our training from earlier it takes me a bit to get up and lift my head up from the floor. when I finally look up I see my mother wrestling off a weaver, that's why she threw me off,to get me out of harms way!,But why was it attacking mother?. This question was quickly answered when I saw their eyes.. they glowed with a bright orange light that looked painful to even look at. It was infected.
It hissed and screeched at mother, it's jaws and mandibles snapped at her, hungry to sink into fresh flesh. Mother held it off, holding it away from her face as it's claws dug into her trying to pull itself closer. She was still on her back during this,
"H-hornet! My needle!"
I saw her needle lying on the floor far from her reach and I quickly ran over to it and tossed it to her, she swiftly caught it with one of her free limbs and Impales the mad weaver before it got too close. It was a horrific sight, the tip of the needle came out the other side of the poor creature and bright foreign blood dripped from its wounds. It let out one last choked cry before its eyes went dark again, it went limp and it didn't move at all.
She rolled over, and got up.
She pulled out her needle from the dead creature, it was stained and dripping with its blood,She'd have to clean that later.
"It's already reaching deepnest.."
She looked at me with serious yet worried eyes.
"This is why I must do this... do you see why?."
I nodded slightly, I was still shaken from what happened and I don't know if I'll be able to get this off of my mind for a while.
"Good.. I don't want us to have this conversation again Because I've made my decision clear."
She shakes herself off of the dirt and dust that collected on her and she grabs my needle from off the floor and hands it to me. I grab it.
"Lets go, I'll order my warriors to be on high alert Incase more appear infected. For now I want you to be safe in your den."
I nod again and follow her as we walk back.

My eyes snap open and I sit up quickly. It was just a dream... Ever since mothers death I've been having these memory flashbacks almost every time slept.
It takes me a bit to remember where I was and i adjust my eyes to the dark. I realize I'm inside one of the little houses that stood abandoned until now.

Before my slumber the old bug who offered to call him Elder bug kindly offered me to stay the night in it after seeing how tired I looked.

Grimm however commented on how "terrible" and "not fit for a queen" the dusty little hut is, and offered instead for me to sleep in one of the extra rooms in his tent...
I turned down his offer because I don't trust that strange bug.

I've slept on dirt and gravel in the caves with nothing but my robe to cover me,a little bit of Dust and the conditions of this home was the least I was worried about. Besides I wasn't gonna let myself sleep so vulnerable in the same tent as those strange bugs..Especially grimm, I see the way he looks at me with those red eyes,his narrowed eyed stare and twisted smile is enough to make feel violated but I don't let my feeling of being intimidated show.
I know better than that.

'don't you dare show weakness'.

Her voice rung clear in my head but I tried to shake it off and clear my thoughts but it was no use.

I decided I might need some fresher air and a short stroll around to help.. the old dusty air inside this cramped little home didn't do me any good, though it could have been worse like it was at first.

The kind Elder bug helped clean up the place quickly after grimms comment with the help of another bug, who I met while I was explaining to him of the unfortunate events.
Her name was Iselda, and she was also the one to bring me extra sheets and pillows to rest my head. When it came to the shards They both recognized the little knights remains, they as well had some connections to the silent wanderer.
Heh turns out you don't have to always speak words at all to make friends or allies...he was a great listener after all.

I pull back the soft thin blankets and push myself to the edge of the bed, letting my legs dangle over the edge of it for a moment. I looked to my side next to my bed, where my needle was leaned against a dresser. I would i even need it?, theres no infection or infected bugs anymore.. though if i want to catch something if i get hungry i might need it, if anything would still even be alive.

As if on cue i heard a growl... then an uncomfortable feeling of emptiness was felt in my stomach... when was the last time i ate?.
I push myself off the bed,stand up and i grab my needle. I wasn't gonna starve myself trying to remember..

I'm just outside with the door open, i pause before leaving and i take a moment to look back at the top of the dresser. My large shadow casted upon his ruined mask from the light of outside. I stare at it, the empty feeling begins plagues my chest then mind again..but I force the feeling away before it can take hold of me, but not before thinking to myself.

' I'll be back...'

Darkness slowly swallows the room and mask as i begin to shut the door, only a crack of light was left before the door completely closed.

Before i could completely turn my back to start walking i heard the older voice of someone kind and familiar.

"Oh..hello!..did you sleep well?, are there somethings you still need changed In there?. I can fix them!"

When I finally turn around i see the face of the elder bug. His eyes carried so much sorrow in them that it tugged at my heart, it looked as if he was almost about to cry.
He's sitting on the bench slightly haunched over, in his hands he holds something white that appears to be glowing. It was only until he finished talking and gets up from the bench that i see its a flower, a strange yet beautiful one I've not seen before..

I stop him before he takes his first step. Holding my palm out in front of me, it doesn't feel right to have an already grieving bug do so much for me.

"No, sir everything is great!. The hut is perfect for me, and my slumber was fine... i just..need a quick stroll to clear my head is all.."

He smiles lightly and sits back down, appearing to understand.
His expression seemed to change to be a slightly brighter one.

"M-my apologies, i just want to try my best to make you feel at home.. or at least comfortable.. if you have things you need to do don't let me stop you!, But if theres ever anything wrong with the hut I'm always here!.."

I smile warmly, i wonder if the little knight was treated as kindly by him as well... If i had to guess, he was if thats where the flower had came from.
Beautiful Gifts like flowers are a silent form of gratitude and love..

"Thank you sir, you are doing a wonderful job.. I'll be going now, I'll be back."
i turn to walk to the well to descend down to start my small journey,
i wave goodbye to the nice bug and he waves back with one hand, the other still holding the shining flower.

But just as I've walked a distance from him he calls out to me.

"Oh dear-be careful of the acid lakes!. Stay safe down there please!"

A soft giggle escaped from me after i heard that and i shake my head side to side as i walked.

"I will!"
I call back out to him in response.

There really was no rush for me while i strolled the crossroads.
Times weren't like before.
I can relax now, but why is it still hard to?...

I try to slow down my pace each time I notice the change in speed, but every time i let my guard down id speed up again.
I had no destination, no journey, and no danger...yet why did i still feel so on edge?.

I suppose might take me a while to adjust to this new future...

I became so lost in my own thoughts that i didn't even pay attention to where my own legs were leading me.
Spacing out as i leap and strolled crossroads, i kept my head down for the most part.
I decided to take a moment to rest, i land on my feet as i jumped down from a ledge and walked straight ahead before stopping and taking a look at my surroundings.

I realized I'm one of the cave like areas in crossroads, the one where the acid lakes were...
Hah... coincidence.

I can see why he'd worry, but only a fool would mistake these lakes to be of water instead...
The heat and toxic chemical-like stench in the air and not to mention the amount of bubbles it produces is a dead give away of what its capable of.
Unless suicidal i wouldn't dare dip any part of me in there, but its not like I'm not used to seeing acid...
Ive seen it plenty as i passed around all the kingdom, especially in Greenpath...which is where i...also met... god damn it!.

I came here to help clear my mind but its getting as clouded as this cave is with all its smog...
I try shaking away the thoughts again, for the dozenth time since the incident.. its no use.
Once the seed of thought has been planted, the emotion grows and memories invade my mind again.

I lean against the rough wall, sliding down to the floor with my tired body. I sit down and lean my head against the wall looking down at my lap, but as i move to place my needle next to me... both my hand and needle touch and push against something...
i turn my head towards whatever it was in curiosity.

Four pointed spikes on its head, a rounded body and a pale grey like color to it...
I pick it up and rub the remaining dust and dirt off of it with my thumb to get a better look... it's definitely it.

A kings idol.
This pale stone, Carefully carved to resemble his... "majesty"...
The same stone i saw always saw clutched hands of many of the long dead bugs that littered every corner in hollownest... this stone was meant to represent his..."hope".
He had almost all the bugs in hollownest convinced he had everything under control.., and that he would fix everything.
He lied...,Then he hid like a coward!.
Did he even care?, did he care about them?... his own children, my siblings... or were they just experiments to him?...
What about mother? was she really just a tool in this failed plan?..

I stared down at the idol, scowling at it. I was even contemplating throwing it into the acid lake just to watch it slowly dissolve and break away, but I'm not that childish... its just a rock after all, it never did anything to have to deserve that.

I think back to the little knight and my other siblings as i stared and an old thought came to mind that i unconsciously said out loud.

"Only pity for your cursed kind..."

My soft toned voiced echoed all over the cave, and broke the silence of the cave that was only occupied by the sounds of the bubbling and fizzing of acid.
I let out a sigh, with all the crowding thoughts and questions in my head it felt nice to finally speak one of them for once... especially in an isolated area like this one-

"Huh?,Who's there?..."

A voice suddenly broke in almost immediately after mine. I froze when i heard it, then quickly grabbed my needle and got up to ready myself incase a confrontation happened. I gripped the needle tightly in my fist and clutched the idol in my other.
i thought i was alone... but i guess i was mistaken.

"I could ask you the same..., friend or foe?." I questioned the voice with eyes narrowed.

"A Friend... Hornet?, Is that you?."
Suddenly the voice had a face.

"Quirrel..."
I said with relief and sighed, letting my guard down finally but keeping my needle in hand.

I decided to walk over to the source of his voice, it seems he was sitting over by a corner with his back turned so neither of us have seen each other. He sat casually by the edge of the lake with his legs dangling from it, his nail in hand as well.
He had his head turned to look at me as he sat and blinked in slight surprise when i came into view.

"And fate brings us together yet again."
He spoke in a soft tone with a soft smile to match.

"I apologize if i intruded, i wasn't aware this area was occupied already. I'll leave.."
I said as politely as i can.

In reality i wanted to leave for my sake not his. I was itching to leave since i first heard the voice of another, If having some fresh air wasn't enough to calm my thoughts id at least prefer to be alone with them.
I turned to start leaving before he interjected.

"No!, It's quite alright!. I don't mind the company, in fact it's probably what i might need at the moment..."

He Lowered his head and Looked in the direction of the lake when he said the last part, then looked back up at me. He patted the space next to him with his free hand.

"Come!, Sit if you'd like, unless you have somewhere you need to be. which in that case i wont pressure you to stay..."
He gives me this expectant look that makes me believe that if i rejected his offer it would crush him...
It was enough to make me consider my choices.

As much as i wanted to be alone, maybe it's better for my health to talk and vent to a living bug rather than a non-sentient glorified rock...
I suppose i might need the company of another bug just as much as him.

I sigh softly before turning back around in his direction and walking over to sit next to him. He's removed his hand from the spot but I've decided to sit slightly farther than where his hand was.
I sat down on my knees and flattened my cloak of any wrinkle.
He waits till I've sat down to speak again.

"So what brings you down here?, unless you regularly talk to yourself in empty caves." He says in a slight sarcastic tone.

I blush lightly and turn my head away from him a bit, embarrassed at being reminded of my stupid error.

"I wasn't talking to myself, i was.. just thinking out loud because I thought i was ALONE."
He chuckled lightly at my offended tone.

"But if you must know... i was having trouble sleeping and i wanted to take a walk around again to clear my head so I could try to rest peacefully."
He tilts his head curiously after I've said that.

"Hm. Interesting...If you don't mind me asking, why were you having trouble sleeping?...and clear your head of what?."
I would have answered if i wanted this conversation to just be about me, and it not like I'm gonna tell him right away.

"Hold on!, why don't you tell me why you're here too and maybe I'll consider telling you about my personal feelings."
I raised an eyebrow at him, he chuckles lightly again and shifts around on the floor, crossing one leg over the other to sit cross-legged.
As he starts the smile he wore began to falter.

"Alright... well to be honest I'm also here for a similar reason to yours, you see... Monomon, the little wanderer and now you... it's all overwhelming and happening so fast. I've only just recently started to regain some of my lost memories, slowly, piece by piece I'm starting to remember more and more."
He turns and stares at the lake of bubbling acid as he continues to talk.

"I came and stayed in this spot because the acid lake here reminds me a lot of the ones in the madams archives... I don't dare go back to that place though, not after everything thats happened there..."
He closes his eyes tightly for a moment as if in an attempt to rid himself of understandably terrible experience.

I felt a jab of sympathy for the poor bug. I'd never wish this kind of emotional scarring on anyone, especially because like him i know how it feels..
How it feels to have that memory to be burned into your eyelids and to feel your heart sink every time the thought of her comes back.

He opens his eyes again and looks back at me then clears his throat.

"Anyways, sleep wasn't really important to me at the time... i just wanted to sit here for a while to give myself time to recollect my thoughts and hopefully remember more about my own life again... though its hard with these feelings of loss plaguing me."
I didn't say anything after he finished, I didn't know what was appropriate to say after someone spills their emotions... I just sat there in silence taking it all in, wishing for the words of comfort or respect to come out.

Nothing but silence and the sizzling sounds of acid.
Despite the silence he still smiles and chuckles as if I've said something.

"You remind me so much of someone... i like that."
He taps his finger rhythmically on the stone floor as he looks at me.

"Its your turn now, tell me.."

I take a moment to clear my throat and i look down onto my lap. It takes me a minute to figure out what i should say first, I wasn't one for sharing my feelings with others... i haven't for a long time especially after everything that's happened..

"I had a dream.. about mother and i. We were training in deepnest, it felt so real... like i was still with her..."
Emotions start to flood back to me, i try my best to hold them back. This is why i didn't like doing this in-front of others. The only other person thats come close to seeing me like this was... the little knight.
His empty expression put me at ease, it was like talking to myself except to someone... someone that won't give me eyes of pity.
His eyes always stayed empty and black.

Quirrel looks at me with a slightly worried expression, he sits upright.

"It's alright just take your time, breathe.." he says and he smiles softly.

"I'm fine."
I snap at him, was it really this obvious?.
Despite my attitude i take his advice, taking in a deep breath then releasing it slowly, and i felt my emotions at ease.

"I wanted to clear my head of her, and of him... i wanted to try and move on..."
I continue to stare blankly at my lap and i grip the idol hidden underneath my cloak.
As i continue to speak, i try to keep my voice soft so it wont crack from the emotions.

"But its... hard. When everything around you is a reminder of whats happened."
I close my eyes, taking a moment again to breathe.

Suddenly i felt a hand on my shoulder, i tense at the touch and look over to him.
He had moved closer from his spot,but kept enough distance so that the comforting gesture wouldn't become uncomfortable instead. I don't typically like physical gestures, but I decided i'd let this one go.

He looks at me with an understanding and sympathetic look in his eyes.

"It is hard, i know... but it takes time to move on. Try not to rush it and don't get frustrated if the process is slow okay?... you and i have gone through things, we need to take our time and heal.."
I nod slightly in a response, taking in a deep breath and releasing it again.

It's been a while since I've had words of compassion said to me, this really is far better than talking to a rock.

"Like you're one to talk about rushing. I understand how exciting it is to find out who you really are but sleep comes first before anything simple bug."
I give him small yet visible smirk, and with eyes widened he lets out an almost exaggerated surprised expression.
He retracts the hand on my shoulder and instead places it on his chin.

"Ah!, so she can smile! What more is she hiding from me?."
He raises an eyebrow and his lets out his own bigger smirk.

I let mine drop back down into a frown after he said that, giving him a slightly disproving look, but deep down inside i knew i wanted to smile just as wide as he was right now.

"Dont get used to it, this is the last you'll see of it..."

He chuckles in response and his smirk only widens more.
"I wouldn't be so sure about that, you really should smile more though... you look less like you're ready to eat me by doing so."

A chuckle finally escaped from me when i hear that, then i hear a growl.
Its my own stomach again, but this growl was louder than the last and the feeling of deep emptiness at the pit of my stomach was stronger.

Quirrel jumps slightly at the sound and nearly all the color drains from his face as he looks at me with eyes widened with concern.
Its obvious what he's thinking right now, i chuckle even more at his silly reaction.

"Well if i don't find something to eat in the next hour I'll make sure my next smile will be the last thing you see."
I narrow my eyes at him, I'm not serious at all but I'll admit teasing him is fun.

He laughs in a slightly nervous manner, he takes a minute to clear his throat before speaking again.

"...Well people have called me delicious before so i don't blame you for wanting a bite~"
He winks at me, his playful smirk returning again to replace the nervous one he had before.
He's clearly proud of himself.
I however roll my eyes at his stupid joke, but I'll admit it did catch me off guard.

"Don't flatter yourself, simple bug."
I huffed, before continuing.

"Delicious isn't the first word to come to mind when i look at you, You definetly seem way too doughy and plain, it would ruin the flavor."
He fakes a hurt expression, as his hand clutches his chest.

"My feelings!, OW!, I'm not delicious enough for my dear queen!?"
His expression goes back to it's true mischievous smirk and he lets out a sigh before continuing again.

"And to think... i spent all this time seasoning myself!, all effort gone to waste!"
He lets out small chuckle before turning around, seeming to dig around for something in his satchel out of my field of view.
I tilt my head at this, confused yet curious of what he could possibly have to show me.

"It's not much, but since you mentioned hunger just now..."
He turns back around to face me again, this time with something clutched gently in his hand.
He opens it to reveal fair number of small purple berries.

They looked familiar, i might have seen them around Greenpath or near the area while i strolled there. Greenpath path seems to be the most fertile place for plants and berries to grow, though I've never cared to pick any, i liked the chase of catching and killing prey far better than plucking berries from bushes.
But for now it'll have to do since I really can't eat my Acquaintance, that'd be very rude... and he's been very nice to talk to.

"I've picked these a day or so back while i walked around hallownest, I just thought you'd might like something to eat even if its for now.."
I almost wanted to smile a little at the kind gesture but i was determine to keep my vacant expression, nonetheless i still took the berries into my hand and picked one up to taste.
Popping one into my mouth chewing, the berry burst with a sour tasting juice.
I grimaced at its flavor and shook my head uncontrollably for a second.

Never having tasted berries before it caught me off guard, but after I swallowed the flavor left behind got sweeter.
I licked my lips still trying to process what I've just eaten, it just left me intrigued.
Ive never tasted anything quite like this, with such a bitter sour start and sweet welcoming ending.

I heard a small chuckle and i turned towards quirrel who had a huge smile on his face, it looked like he was trying not to burst into laughter.

"What did you just make me eat?..."

He was about to open his mouth and say something but before he knew it the edge of my needles blade was to his throat.
His eyes widened and that smile of his was gone in an instant, if i didn't know better I'd say it looked like he pissed himself.

Fuming, i stared him down with eyes narrowed waiting for an answer.
If i wanted to i could slice his head off in an instant, his nail was a bit out of his reach so it would be too late if he tried to fight back.

I still expected him to but he didn't even look towards his nails direction... he kept his eyes on mine.
Has he accepted his fate? Or is he confident the poison will kill me before i hurt him?...

"Tell ME!."
I pressed the needle more closer to his throat and he leans back trying to keep the distance away from its deadly blade.
His face was emotionless.
He finally speaks.

"Hornet..."
He then smiles again, and starts to laugh kind of hard till tears start forming in his eyes.

My mind goes blank in complete confusion, not knowing whats going on anymore.

"Y-you sh-should have seen your face!, and t-this makes it even better hahaha!"

It takes me a moment before it finally hits me...
It was the face i made at berries sourness that was making him laugh...
Did it really look that silly to him?...

"H-hornet the berries are harmless! Theres no need to worry!, does this look like the face of an assassin?"
He says that as he points to his face and smiles "innocently"... but after all this i don't think i can ever see it as innocent again.

I remove my needle from his neck and i sigh lightly in relief, trying to relax myself.
He relaxes as well and sits upright again.

"I don't know... i kind of find it odd how you're able to laugh while my needle was still to your throat..."
I narrow my eyes at him in suspicion, i was still wondering that.

He chuckles lightly and smirks.
"Because i knew you wouldn't do it, at least... not before giving me time to explain."

I huff, but he's right... if this situation was different I wouldn't have hesitated though.

"Apologies..."
I start to feel the embarrassment from my overreaction sinking in.
His face turns slightly sympathetic and he smiles softly.

"No need to apologize!, I see where you were coming from... besides you seem very tired now, that might have had something to do with it."
I hadn't even realized i was to tired until he mentioned it, my body was slightly more haunched than normal and my eyelids felt heavy.
Right now all i wanted was to be under the sheets iselda gave me.

He gets up, grabbing his nail and putting it into his sheath. He then looks at me and extends his hand down for me to grab.

"Come, i'll walk with you on the way back. You need your rest m'lady."
I yawn and so does he, i let out a tired chuckle and grab his hand as he helps me up.

"No...WE need our sleep..."

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So sorry for the wait! But i hope it was worth it and you all enjoy!
Feel free to point out any errors or give me criticism! I'm open to improving my work! :)
It might take a while till the next chapter comes out with school and soon work and all but i will try my best to not make it as long as painful as this hiatus was!.