Home is not a place, Home is a feeling (Flower Husbands)

May I Court You?

WARNING: This chapter includes both kissing and a mother cursing because she loves her child. Once again, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

P.S. there might be like small homophobia, but it's not much cause I don't like homophobia that much

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As the codfather awoke from his peaceful slumber, he felt warm. He looked up and saw the elven prince playing with his locks of blonde hair. He slightly blushed when seeing the elf's tired expression, and tried hiding it by nuzzling into Scott's neck. "Jimmy, you awake?" The elf asks, looking down at the fish. "Ummm, no?" Jimmy replies, nuzzling his head into the elf's neck even more to hide the blush that was deepening. 

The elf just laughed and continued to play with the codfathers slimy hair. "Jimmy?" "Yes, Scott?" "Why is it that you never clean the slime in your hair?" Scott asks, gazing into Jimmy's eyes, "I don't know... I guess I've gotten so used to it that I don't clean it." Jimmy says while removing his head from Scott's neck. The two were enjoying each other's company, but soon something interrupts their moment together, or rather someone.

 "Look what we have here! Cod boy and elf prince cuddling under a mushroom next to a lake!" Shubble says out loud, scaring both Scott and Jimmy. "Shubble! It's not what you think it is..." Scott says to her, blush growing on his face. "Really? So you totally aren't cuddling with the cod father and playing with his hair while he is literally laying next to you as well, enjoying you playing with his hair. Honestly, I wish you two would already say that you love each other! I mean, it's obvious that you do! So just confess already and move on with your day." Shubble says to Scott, seeing Scott and Jimmy blush at her words.  "Anyways, we just wanted to say bye to you before we left Scott," Shelby says, waving at them. "Yeah! Also, thanks for the sleepover! Hope you have a good day!" Katherine says, also waving at the couple. Then the girls leave, and the two lovebirds go back to enjoying each other.

Time Skip to the afternoon

After hours of relaxing under a mushroom next to a lake, Scott decided to ask Jimmy something that he had been thinking about. "Hey, Jimmy?" "Yeah Scott?" Scott took a deep breath in and decided that it'd be better to say it instead of thinking about the possible outcomes, mostly the bad ones. "So, I've been doing some thinking, and I wanted to know if I could ummm-" "Scott, just say it," the codfather interrupts, looking at the elven prince with a glare saying he wanted what was trying to be said, to be said. "Okay. Jimmy, codfather and Emporer of the cod empire, may I court you?" Scott immediately looked away, thinking that he would say no. "No, Scott. I won't allow you to court me." Jimmy says looking at Scott, his eyes welling up with tears. "Oh... Well okay... Not like it mattered to me anyway!" Scott says, untangling himself from Jimmy and slowly getting up. "Wait! Scott! Listen," Scott stops moving and looks down to the cod, "Just hear me out, please?" "Fine Jimmy, I'll listen." Scott's tears still slowly fall out of his eyes, but he sits down next to Jimmy and hears him out. "So, when I became Emporer I decided that instead of someone courting me or me courting them, I thought that it would be better to date. So, I have never had someone courting me, nor have I courted anyone. But now that I am in this moment of you wanting to court me, I am thinking of breaking the one rule I set for myself, but sadly Scott, I can't allow you to court me. But, Scott, if you really do love me then... then just maybe... we could date instead of courting..." 

Once Jimmy finished speaking, Scott looked to the lake, thinking of Jimmy's words. "Alright, Jimmy. I'll accept your proposition of instead courting we date, but, I'm not sure how it works..." "It's alright Scott, neither do I, but we can learn together!" Jimmy says to Scott, leaning in and kissing him. Scott kisses back and the two of them fall back onto the grass.