“We are married. Which makes up lovers. Did you not expect to make love?”
“I-I-the….”
“What? What are you pointing at whats- Oh. How did you get in here?”
Looks at you.
“Hu-Husband…”
“Wife, could you not tug on my robes like that? If you want to tug on than tug on them from the hems- but let me take care of this intruder first.
“Now, who are you? Fuzak!”
“Ya, masta’?”
“who is this person?”
“Uh… what person, Masta’?”
“What? Can only My Wife and I see you? Hm… you must not be of our world than. Oh! You must be a fan, am I right? Well, thanks for caring but I'm afraid I can't let you see this next bit. You see, my Wife is a little shy about showing her emotions to other people. If you watched I'm afraid I would get nowhere with her. Fuzak? Show the fan out.”
“y-yes, Master… of course.”
Thanks for reading! I'm sorry this story was so short… I feel like there was a lot left out… but, well, what can u do?it's their story, after all ;)
~Mik, author of "The Deceased God's Spirit World Miss" and The spin off, "Hidden Schemes"