Crescendo [Sting Eucliffe]

Billy Goat Bashment

this is such a shitty chapter im so sorry

About a week and a half later, the white dragon woke up to his mate behaving a bit... off. She was cuddled into his chest, inhaling deeply as she desperately tried to close the almost inexistent space between herself and her mate. He heard her whimper as she did so, she clearly craved his touch.

Her mate smirked as he tilted her chin up, bringing his lips dangerously close to hers, stopping when they were just a few centimeters apart, "Are you wearing my shirt?"

She blushed and nodded before closing the gap between them, much to her mate's satisfaction. "It smells like you," she muttered as she took in another whiff. He smelled so nice, so holy, so pure.

"Oh?" he smirked, yet again, as he rested his forehead on hers, "And what exactly do i smell like?"

Aika furrowed her brows as she tried to explain the intoxicating scent to him. He raised his brow, waiting for a response as he tried to figure out whether or not she inhaled crazy fumes. 'Why is her nose so sensitive this morning? Unless...'

"I got it!" he watched as she beamed, practically radiating happiness, "You smell like vanilla and brown sugar!" She looked so proud of herself as she laid there in her mate's arms, feeling the best she had in a long time.

'It's her birthday!"

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"So why am I blindfolded?" a 14-year-old Aika asked her mate as he carried her to their backyard.

"Can't tell you!" she could hear him snickering as he kissed her forehead and continued walking.

"Do you want to tell me, Lector?"

"Nah," the exceed answered from his seat on top of her head, "But sting has the best surprise for you!"

They bickered as they headed downstairs, only stopping when they were outside. "Okay mate," Sting said as he and Lector took their positions beside Rogue and Frosch, "You can take the blindfold off now!"

Her jaw dropped as she stared at the absolutely ridiculous sight in front of her.

Sting and an unenthusiastic Rogue were on their knees, doing jazz hands while Frosch and Lector stood on top of two billy goats, "Welcome to your billy goat bashment! Happy Birthday!"

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I KNOW THIS CHAPTER IS SHIT AND KIND OF OOC BUT HEAR ME OUT

my friend wrote an essay in english last year, right? And they were told to write on the most random thing they could think of... and she wrote about a billy goat bashment. There were billygoats all over the place, goatmilk drinks, billy goat flavored cake... it was a mess! I kind of helped to add some of that randomness, so its considered a 'joint parenthood' over the story.

so i was writing Aika's birthday (im sorry, i literally know nothing about love unless my otps count, so this chapter is again, shit) and i somehow got a less insane billy goat bashment. idek man, ill rewrite this chapter eventually, when i (hopefully) improve

Ps: wattpad won't let me answer comments unless I'm on my computer since the latest update came out.