LITTLE WITCH❣️ FOOLISHGAMERS

BONUS CHAPTER (68)

┃NORTH CAROLINA┃
*:･ﾟ✧*

MAY 3, 2024

"HEY, DO YOU know where I put that blue t-shirt I bought yesterday? I can't find it."

Foolish glances away from his monitor at the sound of Lindsey's voice only to be jumped on by Fitz and Wednesday.

Wednesday is their latest edition to their little family; a three year old golden retriever mutt mix.

Well—that's what the shelter told them. Lindsey doesn't quite believe it. Wednesday had been found a few weeks prior by a shelter worker, huddled in the underbrush on a busy four-way intersection, soaking wet and caked in mud.

The employees said she'd had a collar with a phone number, yet every time they called they received no answer or were abruptly hung up on. She'd been abandoned.

It took the couple all of ten minutes to decide on bringing her home. And all of thirty seconds for Foolish to decide on a name. They had both agreed though, that Wednesday would stay in North Carolina with Foolish, but would be brought along to California for visits. Similar to how Lindsey now brings Fitz and occasionally Binx to NC.

"Alright, alright okay! Get off of me."

username IS THAT FITZ
username WAS THAT LINDSEY???
username listen i know lindsey's attached to her dog but not enough to fly him across the country for a few days right .... right
username did anyone else see how fast he started smiling when he heard her voice :(

"It's in my room. It's like, half on your suitcase, half on the floor I think."

"Thank youuu."

"Wait! Come look at what I built."

Lindsey struggles to contain her grin as she pads into the room. A thick blanket covered in jack o'lanterns is drawn around her shoulders similar to a cape.

Their plan is finally in motion.

She drags her hand along the arm of a spare chair, acting as if she's going to drag it over. Only to drop her hand and continue to the desk. Foolish scoots over the best he can, offering the slimmest part of the chair for her to sit.

"What the hell am I looking at?"

Lindsey reaches up to scratch her nose, purposely flashing the silver circling her left ring finger. The small diamond that glitters in the light behind the computer sends chat into a flurry.

username EHAT US GOING ON
username UMMMM HELLO????
username WHAT THE HELL
username HELLO
username WHt the HONK IS GOING ON
username IS THAT A WEDDING RING

"It's an engagement ring, but close," Foolish notes, wrapping an arm around Lindsey's waist to keep her from slipping off the leather.

username WHAT RHE HONK
username IS THIS REAL
username ARE YOU TOGETHER?????????
username FOOLYN SHIPPERS WE WIN TODAY. WE WIN TO DAY

"Is that our official ship name? That's cute!" Foolish adds, eyes skimming chat. His hair—longer than the lego cut Leslie had given him last year—curls slightly an inch above his nape and tickles Lindsey's cheek.

"We have a ship name?"

Lindsey jumps Foolish's minecraft avatar between two new buildings on Crunchycraft, Tina's hardcore world. Surprisingly, Foolish is one of the few still alive with multiple lives left. (Karl doesn't have that same luxury.)