He blushed redder at the feel of her hand, but he shrugged. “Okay….fuck. Gwen is gonna be super pissed when she learns I lost.”
She giggled, “You never had a chance against me.” Lin teased, pecking his cheek. “You’re cuter when you blush.”
He blushed as she kissed his cheek, mostly not expecting it. “Uh huh….” He shook his head to clear his thoughts. “I still want to know who won.”
"I believe I did with a total of 54 souls.~" holds his hand softly in hers. "But let’s not worry about that, kay? Let’s go get lunch."
“Yes, my dearest?”
Pulls his hand onto his stomach. “See?”
Ash smiled, running his…
He bit his lip, voice dropping to a whisper. “You mean you’re going to deprive me from my beautiful soon-to-be wife for nine months? You do know about… honeymoon tradition, right…?”
He continued to pout. “But I don’t want the babies hurt…” worry mother mode activated.