"Fool, I need your help with fanfic." Avid landed in front of Fool with a normal sentence. He blinked, still holding Milkman's arm. His birch started sputtering, still flustered at the existence of the short story. Fool merely nodded at the monkey, waiting for him to speak.
"Is it different kissing someone with a mustache? Viking and Marm don't have one and I don't know what it feels like" Fool hummed, before grinning mischievously.
"Why don't you kiss Milkman and find out for yourself?" Milkman tensed while Fool clung to him, but he kept talking. "I mean, it's easier to just feel for yourself, isn't it?"
Avid blushed underneath his fur, and while it was hard to spot, Milkman was doing the same underneath the mustache. Avid's tail wagged as he made eye contact with Milkman, silently asking permission. Fool let go of Milkman and pushed him into Avid, making both of them yelp.
The two stuttered, before Avid gave up and asked. Milkman flushed red for a moment longer before nodding, and Fool watched both of them share a tender kiss. Avid smiled, kissing a second time, before looking up at Fool and puckering his lips. Well alright then.
