Customs

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I sit up and shake myself like a wet puppy "why so happy about it?" I ask noticing your smrink.

"Because that means you're stuck here with me!"

I laugh a bit "that demands that cute evil smrink you have?~"

I look back out the window. "Yup!"

I chuckle and sit down in front of the fire.

"MC...what does this mean..? For us..?"

"hmm?" I look at you "what do you mean?"

"A-are we together...? I-I mean...am I yours?.."

I get up and walk over to you "you are mine and no one else's" I nuzzle your neck.

I blush cutely again, my face scrunching up. "Y-you're half tiger...d-don't you have...customs...?"

"customs?" I rise a brow and also tilt my head in confusion.

"You know...cl-claiming me...? M-m-marking...me...?"

"d-don't wanna force you on that.." I blush and look away.

"I-I...I want it though..." I whisper.

"what..?" I look at you a bit surprised.

"You have a cute hearing. You know what I s-said..."

"but are you sure..?? w-what if you.. I mean we'll have.. b-babies...??" I blush even more thinkng about it.

I blush hard as well, my eyes looking down. "I-its okay if you don't want me..."

"I.. I want you.. but I really don't wanna force you to be mine.." I lean my head a bit to yours.

"I wanna be yours..." i whisper.

I lift your chin a bit and kiss you softly.

I allow my eyes to close, my lips forming around yours as I kiss you back.

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