Feb 15, 2017
@terthiodecimo
“Don’t you think you need to get some meat on your bones?” The would-be bride was patting and pulling at the boy’s cheeks with delight, smiling with no apparent concern over the lack of space between the two. She didn’t understand where this sudden bout of affections came from but it didn’t matter; wanting to smooch his cheeks until they were permanently blushed seem like a fine way to spend an afternoon.
“Let’s go get some sweets together! I want to fill you with cakes until you’re as sweet as one!”
