"No!" You shouted at your moirail Dave. "Oh come on (y/n) why not?"
"Because I don't want you touch my horns."
"I'm just curious, a little touch won't hurt." He says reaching for your horns. You slap his hand away and cross your arms grumply.
"Troll horns are.. sensitive."
"What do you mean 'sensitive'?"
"Ugh I don't wanna talk about it!"
"Fine, I'll just have to find out for myself.."
"Hu-"
It was too late. He launched at your grabbing both your horns rubbing them gently. You blush a deep (b/c).
You try to hold it back but before you knew it, you were purring loudly. Gogdammit reader. He looked at your with a puzzled expression, or Atleast you thought -with those shades you can barely tell- he burst out laughing. You rolled your eyes and pushed him off you, him falling on the floor still laughing like crazy. You walked into your respiteblock.
"Dave strider just touched my horns.." you signed crawling into your recuperacoon.
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BUBBY I LOVE YOU. If your reading this. I have no shame XD.
To any other reader. Should I make part 2? IDK. You tell meh 030
