𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂

chptr 73,,''

Loid was pacing, and Bond paced behind him. He wasn't sure what to do, how would he tell Yor?

Anya was asleep on the couch, drooling and her arm hanged on the couch. She was obviously tired, and maybe the extra dessert  was the reason why she had a sugar high. It had been a while since Loid allowed her to have any sweets.

The door opened and Yor stepped inside.

"Welcome home, Yor." Loid greeted her, and she smiled back at him.

"Thank you, Loid-San!" She hanged her coat and held her uniform on her forearm. Loid took her bag and helped her place it on the table. He took a deep breath before turning back to Yor. She was taking off her heels, and fixing her blouse.

Maybe now was the time to "break" the news.

"Yor-San, could we talk?" He asked, and Yor nodded. She smiled and walked over, taking a seat beside the table.

"Of course, is everything alright?" She gave him a reassuring smile, and Loid blushed a bit. He took another deep breath before sitting down next to her. He fixed his hair and started talking.

"Well..midterm results just came in, and.." Loid trailed off before informing Yor that Anya had got a stella and she received great grades on it.

Yor was only elated when she heard so, and she clapped her hands together, smiling.

"That's great!" Yor cheerfully smiled and Loid blushed at her joy, she didn't even know about the next bit. And maybe she wouldn't be so cheery in a second when she heard the news.

"It is, but..do you remember when you had to work overtime for a bit? Like, maybe around three days?" He recalled the memory, and so did Yor.

"Ah, yes! I do!" She smiled and Loid did as well. The whole assassination attempt, it was quite fun! She giggled to herself, and so did Loid. Who knows why he decided to laugh as well.

"Well, do you also remember when we talked over the phone?" He questioned, and Yor nodded again.

"Yes, I do! Why?" Her smile dropped and Loid's ears went red again.

"Well..do you also remember how we made a deal with Anya, that if she had gotten good grades, we'd.." He trailed off and Yor blushed this time, even more red.

"..agree to do something Anya would like for us to do..?" Yor realized and her face went red. She put her hands on her face and Loid was going even more red as well.

What an awkward conversation!

"We need to do it, don't we." Yor hid her face and he nodded, looking at her.

"We do." Loid went through pain saying that. He was conflicted, did he want to do it? Was he afraid to kiss Yor?

Yor got up from her seat and looked at Loid.

"Well then, we'll have to for A-Anya." Yor stated, and Loid agreed. She left awkwardly and Loid sighed, groaning. God, this does not look good.

~~~

"Your..ch-child, is, requesting you, to kiss your wife?" Your excuse of a woman, wife?! Fiona asked him, and he nodded.

"She did." Loid told Fiona & Handler, and Fiona was boiling inside. Rage filled her while Handler just laughed.

"Well, lighten up, Twilight! When it happens, just enjoy it!" Handler told him while turning around, murmuring something under her breath "something like that." Loid blushed and balled his fist, and Fiona was ready to kill Yor.

"What if Twilight develops unnecessary feelings for her?" Fiona asked herself out loud, and both Twilight & Handler looked at Fiona.

"Seriously, Nightfall?" Handler asked again, and she realized. She cleared her throat and turned around.