The Lord of the Library

Chapter Twelve

Gradient got up, rubbing his eyes. He opened the door, going to Vux's room. He knocked on the door, Vux opening it.

"Hey, what do you want for breakfast?" Gradient asked.

"What about pancakes?" Vux turned, looking at his clock.

"Okay, do you wanna help?" Gradient offered.

"I mean, if you don't mind teaching me...?" Vux awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, blushing lightly.

"I-I'd love to!" Gradient smiled brightly. 

"Okay, what kinda pancakes are we making?" Vux asked as he and Gradient walked over to the kitchen. 

"Let's try just vallina. But we can always do chocolate!" Gradient smiled sweetly.

"Chocolate sounds nice." Vux replied sheepishly.

"Okay! I do love chocolate, and pancakes! So you can just imagine how much I love chocolate pancakes!" Gradient smiled brightly at the thought of chocolate pancakes. His wifely love to cook made him forget to be nervous.

Vux giggled at his brightness. Gradient instantly got to baking, telling Vux to get him ingredients.

Palette came out of his room, confused.

"We're making chocolate pancakes!"  Gradient sang, still mixing the batter

"Oh, should I wake everyone up?" Palette wondered. Vux only nodded before continuing to follow Gradient's orders for the pancakes.

Palette opened Goth's room, smiling.

"Hm? What?" Goth sat up slightly, rubbing his eyes.

"Gothy!~" Palette sang, jumping onto the bed and on top of Goth.

"P-P-P-Palette?!" Goth exclaimed, still being only on his side. 

"Good morning!" Palette smiled brightly. Goth looked close to a grape, and he turned to be on his back.

"G-g-g-good m-morning, P-P-Palette..." Goth blushed brighter as Palette was pretty close to his face. 

"It's another great day, Bestie!" Palette finally lifted his hands, looking fairly victorious by his joyful pose. But this lead to Palette's crouch grinding down on Goth's. Goth hid his face as he panted quietly. Palette was so innocent, but what he was doing made Goth feel odd.

"C-c-can you g-get o-off..?" Goth asked politely.

"First, hug!" Palette hugged Goth, nuzzling his cheek.

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PJ had been told to get wake up Fresh and to get Goth and Palette from the room. He decided to get the affectionate friends first, opening the door.

Palette had been hugging and nuzzling Goth, not minding how much his rubbing onto Goth. Goth, on the other, feminine hand, was panting and holding in all of his moans.

PJ opened the door when Palette grinded Goth the right way, causing him to moan loudly. Everyone was surprised, blushing brightly.

"I'll come back later..." PJ muttered, closing the door and running to Fresh's room to wake him up.

"W-what was that?" Palette looked away, sweating slightly.

"I-I-I'm sorry, I-I didn't m-mean t-to!" Goth hid his face with his hands, blushing a bright purple.

"I-its fine..." Palette didn't want to say anything about how cute Goth's moan was.

"D-d-do you hate m-me n-now..?" Goth looked away as well, his face burning.