Chapter 25

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Aphmau's POV

Sly and I were now in the air once again. I wasn't feeling nearly as bad as I had before but I knew something was up. I've never gotten sick before while flying, not even when I first started. What's so different now? Is it because I'm not in control?

I snap out of it to see Sly looking at me. He'd landed in the forest again once he noticed me spacing out.

"Mi amor," I could hear the worry soaked tone in his voice, "What's wrong? I can't remember you ever being like this before, what happened?"

"It's nothing, Stari," I answered, just loud enough for him to hear, "I was just thinking about why I could be getting sick. I've never gotten sick from flying before."

I watch as he nods before speaking, "I was wondering too. Are you just not used to flying anymore, mi amor?"

"Possibly, I was thinking that it might also be the fact that I'm not the one controlling the flight," I say, voicing my thoughts.

He seems to ponder this for a little while, "Hmm, well you could be right. Shall we try it, mi amor?"

I let myself think for a moment, "I'd love too. Could you put me down so I can summon my magical paperweight, though?"

"It's a hammer. And sure, mi amor," He says before he places me on my feet. He places a quick kiss on the top of my head before he steps away from me to give me some space to call my magical paperweight. I feel the static picking up in the air around me. I feel my hamster coming towards me.

All at once it stops before I feel a certain hamster in my hands. I open my eyes and look at Sly happily. He also looked happy before lightning struck me. I stand there and wait for a few seconds before I feel arms around me.

"Good job, mi amor," Of course it's Sly.

I fake an offended look, "What, you thought I couldn't do it? I thought you had more faith in me, Stari!"

Sly looks worried, "No, no, of course, I knew you could do it. I-" I laugh as I interrupt him by placing a swift kiss on his lips.

"I was kidding, mi esposo."

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