Status: writer's block on this one, I don't know what I want to happen next, will start back up when I get an idea.
When I Go Out I Wanna Go Out On A Chariot Of Fire
And Nothing's As It Seems
Max's POV
"Ronnie?" I whispered into the darkness of morning.
"Yeah baby?" He whispered back. I opened my eyes to see the room dimly, and his gleaming eyes looking back at me.
"I'm cold."
"C'mere." He said pulling me into his arms.
"Ugh."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm still sore."
"I'm sorry baby."
"Its ok, it was a great birthday."
"I'd hope so. It was the best birthday I ever had."
"Really?"
"Apart from being born, yes, it was the best birthday I ever had."
"Oh."
He pulled me even closer and after a while he fell back asleep, as did I.
"Ronnie?" I whispered into the darkness of morning.
"Yeah baby?" He whispered back. I opened my eyes to see the room dimly, and his gleaming eyes looking back at me.
"I'm cold."
"C'mere." He said pulling me into his arms.
"Ugh."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm still sore."
"I'm sorry baby."
"Its ok, it was a great birthday."
"I'd hope so. It was the best birthday I ever had."
"Really?"
"Apart from being born, yes, it was the best birthday I ever had."
"Oh."
He pulled me even closer and after a while he fell back asleep, as did I.