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'So this is what humans look like...' you thought.
The two brought you to the town.
"Welcome to the outside world, my Lady"
"Arthur, I'll go greet Matt in the pub. I'll come home later" Alfred said.
"Don't get late okay!"
"I'm not an alcohol-addict like you..."
Arthur led you to his house.
"I'm sorry if it's old, like I said... I've been living for 300 years..."
You smiled at him, taking it as 'It's okay'
When he got down from upstairs, he changed his clothes. You thought he looked like a pirate. You roamed around in his house, everything was arranged. No dust even the house is old.
"So, back to the conversation earlier..." Arthur said, sitting beside you.
"You said... You're living with a dragon right??" You nodded.
"How come it's not hurting you?" 'How can I answer that...?' you looked sideways, thinking of some ways , you couldn't think of any so you just shrugged.
"Last question, love. Why are you breathing fire? And you have one of a hell sharp fang. How cute" he chuckled.
"Woah, what should we do... I just remember you can't speak... Nevermind" he sighed. You wrote fiery letters on air, this time is the normal English alphabet. "As if I would know! And if you're concern about my voice, maybe the fire dried my voice up so I can't speak anymore?" you giggled.
"Hell, you can write our language?! If you should done it earlier, I wouldn't crack my skull open thinking what you are sayin'..."
You looked at the window "Hey, do you want to go outside?" Arthur asked. You nodded again. So that's it, you two went outside, there was a festival, a lively festival.
"Say, where do you want to go?" he held your hand. You pointed your finger at a live play.
"Awesome isn't it?" Arthur said, slightly smiling. Of course, it was your first time seeing a stage play. At first, you thought 'What are they doing? Are they crazy???' After a while when the play ended, you felt so amazed, clapping happily.
You tugged Arthur's shirt "Wha—...?!" There was a scene on the play that confused you the most, so you wanted to try it. You kissed him.
"Love, what are you doing so suddenly??" You blinked at him to times, looking so innocent.
"Come 'ere" Arthur dragged you somewhere away from the stage.
"Listen love, 'that' what you did earlier is a thing that ONLY lovers would do."
You blushed in deep red.
"Oh well, if you love me TOO, I wouldn't mind, I would love to kiss you" he patted your head and smiled at you.
"There are lot of things you should know about 'love' you know?"
The two brought you to the town.
"Welcome to the outside world, my Lady"
"Arthur, I'll go greet Matt in the pub. I'll come home later" Alfred said.
"Don't get late okay!"
"I'm not an alcohol-addict like you..."
Arthur led you to his house.
"I'm sorry if it's old, like I said... I've been living for 300 years..."
You smiled at him, taking it as 'It's okay'
When he got down from upstairs, he changed his clothes. You thought he looked like a pirate. You roamed around in his house, everything was arranged. No dust even the house is old.
"So, back to the conversation earlier..." Arthur said, sitting beside you.
"You said... You're living with a dragon right??" You nodded.
"How come it's not hurting you?" 'How can I answer that...?' you looked sideways, thinking of some ways , you couldn't think of any so you just shrugged.
"Last question, love. Why are you breathing fire? And you have one of a hell sharp fang. How cute" he chuckled.
"Woah, what should we do... I just remember you can't speak... Nevermind" he sighed. You wrote fiery letters on air, this time is the normal English alphabet. "As if I would know! And if you're concern about my voice, maybe the fire dried my voice up so I can't speak anymore?" you giggled.
"Hell, you can write our language?! If you should done it earlier, I wouldn't crack my skull open thinking what you are sayin'..."
You looked at the window "Hey, do you want to go outside?" Arthur asked. You nodded again. So that's it, you two went outside, there was a festival, a lively festival.
"Say, where do you want to go?" he held your hand. You pointed your finger at a live play.
"Awesome isn't it?" Arthur said, slightly smiling. Of course, it was your first time seeing a stage play. At first, you thought 'What are they doing? Are they crazy???' After a while when the play ended, you felt so amazed, clapping happily.
You tugged Arthur's shirt "Wha—...?!" There was a scene on the play that confused you the most, so you wanted to try it. You kissed him.
"Love, what are you doing so suddenly??" You blinked at him to times, looking so innocent.
"Come 'ere" Arthur dragged you somewhere away from the stage.
"Listen love, 'that' what you did earlier is a thing that ONLY lovers would do."
You blushed in deep red.
"Oh well, if you love me TOO, I wouldn't mind, I would love to kiss you" he patted your head and smiled at you.
"There are lot of things you should know about 'love' you know?"
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"Oh well, if you love me TOO, I wouldn't mind, I would love to kiss you"
I wrote a fiery letters on air "What the fuck? Did you just say "TOO"?"