The NexttGenns Trilogy: Season 1: THE CORRUPTION SERIES

Season 1 Finale || 12 | Night

Traple's POV

I change back to myself, frozen in thought. I just endangered all of us! My breathing is slowly increasing. We would've been safe in Cordinia.
"Traple?" Pepper waves a hand in my face.
What have I done? I feel my body shaking. Ohh, stupid, stupid..
"Traple." She says again.
What's wrong with me?
"Traple!" Pepper says louder.
I blink and look around. "Sorry. What did you say?" I reply wearily. Pepper sighs. "I said, it's okay. Don't worry. We can keep the Shweeps at bay."
I glance around the room.
"We should check in to a hotel soon then." Genie suggests. Stygian nods.
"Yeah, it's getting late. We've all had a big day." I agree.
I glance at Circuit. "You okay with that?" I ask. He doesn't seem as fidgety as he had been now.
How long had I been lost in thought?
He nods, and turns to our daughter being. "Hey, Myschief, why don't you share a room with your aunt-cousin Pepper?" He asks. She nods. Pepper laughs. "That is not what I am." It is a strange situation.
I shrug. "You might as well be. You're kind of like a cool aunt."
She stares at me for a moment, and I can see the gears turning in her head as she thinks about this.
Finally she shrugs. "Alright I'm good with that." She says.
I sigh quietly. "So, Genie is in a room by herself; Stygian, Pepper and Myschief are sharing a room; and Circuit and I are sharing a room, then?"
Everyone glances around and speaks at once in confirmation.
"Yeah."
"Yeah, I guess."
"That sounds right."
"Okay."
"I'm good with that."
***
We walk down the hall of the hotel and depart ways into our designated rooms.
Circuit closes our door and holds me close. My heart pounds in my chest and I kiss him. He kisses back, passionately, as we slowly make out. He leans into me a little bit like we're hugging. I can feel his heartbeat next to mine. He pushes me against the wall and my stomach fills with butterflies. He steps closer as he kisses me. I breathe him in. I grab his hand and place it at the base of my throat, where he can feel my heartbeat. Circuit's hands travel up my body to my organic breasts. I lean back against the wall as he presses himself into me. I breathe heavily as my heart beats in anticipation. He stops kissing my lips and moves past my cheek to my neck. He kisses me over and over again, and I feel his love, emanating from him like an aura, to me.
I tap his shoulder and he looks at me, our eyes meeting. I kiss him on the cheek.
I take his hand and place it at the base of my hip, and with the other I lead us to the center of the room. A makeshift dance floor.
He leads and pulls me forward, then to the side, and back, and to the left side. A square. The only way we know; basic dancing. I put his hand to the base of my right hip, alongside the other, and wrap my arms around him. I lead us, gently rocking left to right as we slowly circle in place. I lay my head on his shoulder as he holds me close. I feel his heartbeat against me, and I smile as red blush flushes my face. I lower my ears and exhale slowly. "I love you, Foxboy." I close my eyes.
He gently rocks me. "I love you too, princess." I smile at the earth term.
I let my horns and wings appear, and we continue slow dancing. This is love.
*
Circuit's POV
Traple and I are dancing in the center of our room. Her head is on my shoulder, and I grow worried as she slowly goes limp, her wings falling a bit. I stand still and hold her, my heart beating out of my chest. She slumps over and my heart pings. She fell asleep..
I feel blush deepen on my face as I carefully pick up my fiancé and set her down on the couch to rest. I pull out my phone that my creator gave me and sit down on the end of our bed.
Audio suddenly plays throughout the room. I look up, a little startled, until I realize where the music is coming from.
Traple.
She has an audio player in her chest, below her organic heart. Many Cytronics have that, but I've never seen-er, heard anyone use it the way she does.
It doesn't happen very often.. but sometimes when she's dreaming, Traple switches on the player and sweet music plays in whatever room she's in. Usually it's a different tune each time. I've noticed though, whenever we're alone together at night, like tonight, the tune is the same each time; a heartfelt romantic tune. Probably her chaotic-ness getting away from her. I frown. But she controls Chaos.. I stare at my sleeping love in thought. Maybe it's because I'm here?
I smile and find a small blush creeping upon me.