Grell doesn't believe in slowatus :/

[redcinemareel]

[Grell sat outside on a blanket on the grass, books about all the classes available now and sifting through what he wanted to take. There were a lot of pages dog-eared and bookmarks, marking various spots such as computer science, and looking up info about whips and chains.

Not so surprising.

Currently, Grell was reading over his mock schedule, pretty sure that he wasn't making changes to it.]

Ballroom dancing! [Sighs happily at how it was required.] I hope we get to show off these skills.

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[fierybluebird]

"Mm," Marco grunted, making a small nest out of his bed and getting comfy. "Maybe. Get over here, eh?"

[redcinemareel]

Grell watched in amusement at the little nest being made and giggled. "So demanding." He saunters over, dressed in one of Marco's white shirts with the flower prints he helped pick out, crawling onto it and into the middle of it all.

[fierybluebird]

Marco happily wrapped his arms around the red-head and warmly snuggled him. "Only for you." A small pause, "And anything else I want." Okay so really, he should just be a prince. It suited him.

[redcinemareel]

He already is one.

"I'd be happy to supply that demand," hummed in content at being held close. It was a nice way to end their romp outside.

[fierybluebird]

A pineapple one.

"Oh really?" Marco grinned, "I knew you were a keeper."

[redcinemareel]

Exactly.

"Odd...I had the same thought about you~." Nuzzled their noses together with a smile.

[fierybluebird]

"Guess we'll be keeping each other then," Marco smirked and started closing his eyes for sleep.

[redcinemareel]

"Guess so," Grell giggled lightly, feeling quite comfortable in their love nest. No point in staying up, and decided to rest with the other.