Aphmau's POV
I let out a giggle, "But Slyyyyy," I say whilst dragging out the 'y', "Puns are the best!"
He shakes his head, "Hmm, I don't think so mi amor."
"But, Sly, they're meow-nificent," I say before I wave my hand towards Pbat.
This time Pbat groans before he speaks, "Jess, I think I'll head back to the hall."
"But Pbat-" I start before I'm interrupted by Sly turning me to face him.
"Are you French? Because Eiffel for you," He says before he leans in and kisses me. We stay there for a bit before Pbat clears his throat to get our attention.
"I think I'll just leave you two be... Cya in a few days?" Sly only nods before Pbat climbs a tree and disappears from our eyesight. I look up at him before we both realize that we had stayed up the whole night with Pbat.
"Oh come on!" I shout, "We didn't even get to sleep!"
Sly shakes his head, "No, we didn't. I got to spend the night with you this time though."
I smiled at the fact that we had spent the night together but my mind latched onto two words, "Sly, what do you mean this time?" His eyes widen at his sudden realization that he had given himself away before he looks down at the ground.
"Well," He begins, "While you were gone, I may or may not have gotten much sleep... Maybe 3 or 4 hours a week?" I can feel my face pale at this. He went through countless sleepless because I left?
I grip his arms before I make him look at me, "Sly Stark, you did not just tell me that you aren't sleeping properly."
A guilty look crosses his face before something clicks in his mind, "Oh no, you are not about to pin this on just me. From what I heard, you went through the same exact thing." Shoot caught red-handed.
"Uhhhhh," I drag out the 'h', "No?"
He shakes his head, "Should've known you'd try to deny it, Jessica Phoniex Odinson."
"Isn't it Jessica Phoniex Stark?" I question.
He nods, "It is, I'm just not used to calling you by that name yet, Mrs. Stark."
An idea comes to mind, "Is it because you only married me for my visa and don't consider me a Stark?"
"No!" He sounds worried now as he pulls me as close as possible to him, "Of course it isn't! What would make you think that!?"
"Maybe the fact that that's the first thing you said when Flippy called me 'Mommy'?"
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Phoenix High- Slymau
FanfictieImagine your uncle killing your friends. Sparing just one as a warning to you of what power he has. Sparing your sons. But killing your love. Your one and only. Your soul mate. The only one you've ever loved. What would you do? Run? Take your frien...
