Chapter 20

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Palette POV:

I kissed Goth to distract him from what I had just done. I had changed my body to my most comfortable. The first one I made with Dady, which just happen to be the day he learnt I was kinda feminine, whoops. But after the kiss while Goth was confused I quickly turned to head to my bag, digging through it to get out my croptop. Putting it on, taking a deep breath, turning to Goth, my face already covered in blush. I looked at him as his face plastered a thick purple blush over itself. We quietly stood for a period of time before he came over and put his arms around me and kissed me gently. I melted into the embrace, enjoying every second until we pulled away.

"You're gorgeous, but we really need some sleep as tomorrow will be a big day," he said quietly holding onto my hips, his fingertips gently caressing my curves.

"You're right, lets get ready then," I replied, pulling away from him and heading to my bag before he grabbed my hand.

I turn to him in confusion. "What's wrong?" I ask.

He doesn't answer just pulls me toward him and takes off his shirt, pulling it over my head. It didn't quite fit as it was just too big, it was like a dress, but lightly hugged my thighs. I blushed at his gesture but was flattered none-the-less. He smiles at me then grabs my hand walks with me to the bed. He pulls the cover off my side of the bed and lets me sit there before he walks around to his side and slides in too. I watch him as he gets comfortable near the middle of the bed, waving his hand for me to join him. I cuddle up to his chest as he pulls the covers up and over my shoulder, pulling me close, wrapping an arm around me. I lay my head gently on his chest as I drift to sleep with the warmth of him under me.

Goth POV:

I held Palette close and watched as he fell asleep peacefully. But I stayed up a little longer just thinking of things. I was brought out of my deep thoughts by Palettes magic fading away, I pull him closer and kiss his head, finally drifting off to sleep.

{next morning}

Palette POV:

I awoke to a soft knock on the door, I looked around and saw that goth was gently hugging me so I carefully slipped out to answer the door. They knocked again, causing me to move a little more briskly toward the door. Reaching it, I open it to be greeted by Fell and a great wave of confusion.

"What are you doing here!?" I exclaimed quietly, trying not to wake Goth.

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