no, we’re not soulmates. this is not divine intervention. and this is most certainly not chance. i willed this. i knit the threads of fate myself until they spelled your name. i love you intentionally.
there's a pause & a brief laugh, forgetting how annoyingly sweet this cookie was like. claws reach out & grasp his face, squishing cheeks with a grin of malice.
" ah, ah ,ah ~ i don't kiss & tell, sheepy boy. there's nothing TO TELL, anyways. "
He inclines his head, eyebrows pinching together, worried.
“Do not be afraid… there is no judgement here. However, I shall not push if you do not wish to divulge in your inner thoughts.”
A placid smile.
“And I can’t be rid of that easily, I’m afraid.”
a scoff, roll of eyes.
though... a little more tamer than usual.
" fine, " a lie but oh well, " been great without you around. buuuut guess i have to deal with you again--"