» Sean...? Are you alright? «
Antiishu whispered softly, gently knocking on the door that lead to her and Anti's room.
[ * Yeah? ]
» Are you okay? «
[ * I'm better than ever, my dear. ]
» You sure? «
[ * I'M. FINE. ]
The Danish demon flinched before backing away, clinging to Anti.
[ * Anti, is it? Can you follow me? I-I wanna talk... ]
"Sean" looked at the Irish demon with faked concern.
Anti, out of sympathy, nodded.
» B-be careful, babe. «
❝ I ̴̢͏w͠il͠͏l͢,̷̕͞ ̴p͟r͏̧iń̵c̶̡e̴̛s̶͟s̸̷̴.͞ ❞
He pressed a small kiss to her forehead before "Sean" grabbed his arm, practically dragging him to Anti's and Antiishu's room.
» I love you, Anti. «
