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CHAPTER 11: FOR ETERNITY
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TWO RINGS GLISTEN FROM THE SUN'S HONEY RAYS, splayed on top of bunidoll's vanity where other jewelries scatter. they didn't plan on throwing it away per requested by quackity, aware of its importance even it he would fume at its very existence.
the ravenette spreads a rosy tint across their plump lips using their pinky finger, very so often glancing to the side of their reflection in search of a god. XD hasn't step foot inside their room ever since that day, the day where they bled their first ever lifeㅡ to the hands of a god. bunidoll shrugged off his disappearance, but when a couple of days pass, they worry for the lonesome entity.
a knock on the door cancels out the unwanted thoughts that plagued their mind, head darting towards their front door with their eyes blinking.
"mi amor," the door swung open to reveal the very man who owns Las Nevada's establishments. bunidoll feels lightheaded as they meet eye to eye, heart surrounded by gentle pampering of butterflies, the corners of their lips lifting into an elated grin. "i cleared my schedule for only today."
"hm, what for? we are only days far from opening!"
quackity stepped foot into their room with a settled drowning feeling. he knows he'd come to regret only giving bits of his time to them, there's something that tugs at him that bunidoll isn't someone independent to have righteous decisions, afraid of what is to come that he, quite frankly, expects.
he never really realized how much he doesn't pay attention to them, flustered to focus all his attention onto someone that deemed to be out of his standards. only now he takes a hot minute just staring at them, from bunidoll's eyes that could be mistaken for diamonds, dainty features that dragged false innocenceㅡ
"woㅡ would you like to go out? like, later?" quackity forced a smile so that they do not see his embarassment for stuttering. bunidoll bats their lashes, lips parted. that's all they gave him and now he's contemplating on letting it go as a joke, walk away followed by awkwardly laughing. why is he so nervous of asking someone so obsessed of him? perhaps it's the established business proposal for the reason of their stay? or is he genuinely afraid of rejection.
