The Mountain Cathedral

Roger’s eyes widened, and a blush came over his face when she squished his pecks. He wasn’t used to this sorta stuff, and he didn’t know how to react to that.... but he wasn’t gonna stop her any time soon. Or complain. At all. 

“You’re one t’ talk. You n’ your pretty face...” He grinned, looking back at her enough to make eye contact once she moved away. 

However, when she continued with the teasing, he could feel his face run hot with blood, as his blush increased. He was embarrassed indeed! He laughed, but he covered his face with his palm. Oooh god. 

Oh!!! Those are so fun! And that’s good, I don’t think I’d like a sacrifice at such a happy thing. Too messy. 

Cuāhuīhuichīhua? Doesn’t matter what she thinks. This isn’t her cathedral. 

Manfred accepted you. Derek accepted you. Cornelius accepted you. This is their Cathedral. You are welcome here...

When Roger said that he had just been kidding, Marcel became embarrassed and huffed a little. But as he kissed her jaw she sighed and smiled some as he went to go take a shower. “ Oh…well we can go eat, since its just the two of us tonight it seems…” she said as she watched him walk away and smiled a little, scratching at her cheek some. “ …I cant stand him sometimes…” she said, but she had such a sweet smile on her face before she plopped back onto his couch and hugging one of his pillows that smelled just like him.

It didn’t take too long for Roger to shower. His hair was fluffy, sure, but he didn’t struggle with it. When he came out, he rubbed his hair with a towel, and walked over to get some more clothes. He was used to walking around his room without dressing at all when coming out of the shower... But he did’t wanna do that with Marcel here. Not that... she hadn’t seen him like that before, but he wanted to have at least SOME manners around her. At least at the moment he did...

1, 2, 3, 4 !!!

Dirk seemed pretty excited, what was it that he wanted to show her? “ Hehe well alright what is it?” she asked him, following after him after he set their boxes on top of the clouds. When the finally got to what he wanted to show her she gasped, holding her cheeks as she gazed upon the coolest thing she had ever seen! A motorcycle…and it was his?! “ DIRK! OH WOW!” she cried, walking up closer to it and looking it over. “ He gave you this? I forgot you had told me Manfred likes bikes too but…wow…” she gushed a little and blushed. “ …My boyfriend is super cool…” she said softly, giving a happy squeal. “ I’ve never ridden on one of these before! I didn’t even know you knew how to ride one…” she admitted as she giggled again and looked back up at him.

“I promise you, I’ll be extra careful!” He grinned, walking behind Abbie and placing his hands on her shoulders. “Besides! If I were to be in danger, I can always use wind to get me outta trouble!” He chuckled. That’s what he did back when he learned to ride one. Saved him from so many scrapes and the like! 

“Yeah, Manfred has a whole gang! They all have bikes, and they taught me how to ride one back when these babies barely started to come out! It was a very, very long time ago... early 1900s?” He pondered. They were SO much different back then... “But I keep in practice a lot since we have some to go around! I just didn’t have one of my own till now!” He said, giving Abbie a kiss on her head. 

o-OH...Haha..ha... 

I don’t think I’m up for dates anymore but... -nervously rubs the back of his neck-

“Are you sure?” He said, grinning and raising a brow when she said she had already showered… And he braced for impact.

For a moment it didn’t click with Marcel why he was grinning like he was and asking her that question. “ Um yeah…I hoped in the shower before I…came to kiss….” She paused for a moment as a horrified look came over her face and suddenly she snatched up one of the pillows that was on the flower and growled at him. “ OH YOU ASS” she shouted, smacking him with the pillow repeatedly. “ You know how hard it is for me to shower Roger why would you DO that!” she wailed. Being an electric type pokemon was the worst! You were more liable to shock someone passing through when you showered than you were being struck by normal lighting! She groaned and just fell back on the couch with him, pouting even. “ …I cant believe you…” she muttered, looking at him and pushing him over. Of course she wasn’t all the way mad at him…but still taking a shower was just too much trouble. “ You’re lucky its too dangerous to shower with me…” she purred at him before leaning over and giving him a kiss, before pinching his cheek and pulling it.

Roger broke into laughter, as he braced himself from the pillow’s impact.

“I’m JOKING!” He tried to defend himself, but with a laugh like that, he wouldn’t blame her for getting a bit more upset. When she sat back next to him, he sat up too, and gave her kiss on the side of her jaw. 

“I wouldn’t mind the danger... But Ya don’t need another bath, I was just teasing ya.” He whispered before getting up.