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Reader x Garry
(your name) gave out an irritated sigh as you rubbed your lips together once more, this was the third time you had put chap-stick on yet your lips still were not even close to being soft or normal feeling. You plopped down onto your couch and huffed out as you crossed your arms together, as you did a group of two walked in and smiled at her.
It was your friends Ib and Garry, you had met them in a /horrible/ incident that had happened in a art gallery almost a year ago. They normally came over and had snacks together, today was like no other as you stood and walked over to greet them and welcome them in. "Hey guys, come on in~ I'll have the macaroons ready in a sec." You announced before heading off into your kitchen and towards the oven where your baked treats are.
~Ten minutes later.~
A dinging noise snapped you out of your daydream as you opened up the oven the warm and sweet scent floated all through out the house, you carefully pulled out the tray and sat it onto the counter-top. Slowly and gently you picked up the fresh french type cookies and placed them neatly all over a white plate before turning, plate on one hand and walking back into the living-room where Ib and Garry were waiting.
"They're done~" You placed in down on the coffee-table and sat down beside Ib, they ate and chatted for a while as the macaroons disappeared one by one. As time passed by it got later and later till almost night time when you and Garry looked over to see a sleeping Ib laying her head against Your shoulder. "Aww... how cute~" Both Garry and you cooed quietly.
You slowly lifted Ib up and began to carry her to a guest bedroom, you then layed her down and placed a blanket on her before walking out of the room and shutting the door silently, as you got back into the living-room where Garry was you smiled and sat back onto the couch. "She seems tired." You stated as he nodded, You began picking at her lips once more as they were talking about random things.
'Pesky lips...' You thought to yourself as Garry took note of you picking at your lips all through out them being there. "Your lips seem dry." He stated, causing your cheeks to flair up as you quickly raised your hand up to cover your dried lips quickly with your hand that was completely covered by your S/C sweater. "O-Oh, yeah.. Well it has been like that for a while now, it seems that no matter what I put on them it always stays dry.." You stuttered out causing him to giggle. || Yes I say giggle, because Garry = slightly girly .__. || "I think I might have something that could help~"
You raised a brow but shook it off as you tilted your head to the side. "Eh, you do?" You questioned, he nodded with a slight blush tented on his cheeks which also made you even more curious. But before another word even came out of your mouth, Garry suddenly leaned in causing your eyes to widen ever so slightly. "W-Wha--" Right as you was about to speak their lips connected, You felt a spark as they did and a strong blush flared against your cheeks in a bright scarlet red.
A blush was also apparent on Garry's cheeks only not /as/ bad as yours, after a few moments footsteps caught them off guard causing them to quickly pull away and turn towards where the noise had came from. "(your name), Garry, do you have any sleeping clothes--- Oh." She blinked before raising her hands up and slowly backing away back into the room she was sleeping in.
Both you and Garry now blushing a dark deep blush covered all over their cheeks, Garry slowly turned towards you and smiled causing you to blink in question. Right as she did, Garry then leaned in again but this time pushing her down onto the couch before kissing her once more.
Not known to them, Ib was secretly still watching. But needless to say..
нєя ℓιρѕ ωєяєη'т ∂яу αηумσяє..~
Reader x Garry
(your name) gave out an irritated sigh as you rubbed your lips together once more, this was the third time you had put chap-stick on yet your lips still were not even close to being soft or normal feeling. You plopped down onto your couch and huffed out as you crossed your arms together, as you did a group of two walked in and smiled at her.
It was your friends Ib and Garry, you had met them in a /horrible/ incident that had happened in a art gallery almost a year ago. They normally came over and had snacks together, today was like no other as you stood and walked over to greet them and welcome them in. "Hey guys, come on in~ I'll have the macaroons ready in a sec." You announced before heading off into your kitchen and towards the oven where your baked treats are.
~Ten minutes later.~
A dinging noise snapped you out of your daydream as you opened up the oven the warm and sweet scent floated all through out the house, you carefully pulled out the tray and sat it onto the counter-top. Slowly and gently you picked up the fresh french type cookies and placed them neatly all over a white plate before turning, plate on one hand and walking back into the living-room where Ib and Garry were waiting.
"They're done~" You placed in down on the coffee-table and sat down beside Ib, they ate and chatted for a while as the macaroons disappeared one by one. As time passed by it got later and later till almost night time when you and Garry looked over to see a sleeping Ib laying her head against Your shoulder. "Aww... how cute~" Both Garry and you cooed quietly.
You slowly lifted Ib up and began to carry her to a guest bedroom, you then layed her down and placed a blanket on her before walking out of the room and shutting the door silently, as you got back into the living-room where Garry was you smiled and sat back onto the couch. "She seems tired." You stated as he nodded, You began picking at her lips once more as they were talking about random things.
'Pesky lips...' You thought to yourself as Garry took note of you picking at your lips all through out them being there. "Your lips seem dry." He stated, causing your cheeks to flair up as you quickly raised your hand up to cover your dried lips quickly with your hand that was completely covered by your S/C sweater. "O-Oh, yeah.. Well it has been like that for a while now, it seems that no matter what I put on them it always stays dry.." You stuttered out causing him to giggle. || Yes I say giggle, because Garry = slightly girly .__. || "I think I might have something that could help~"
You raised a brow but shook it off as you tilted your head to the side. "Eh, you do?" You questioned, he nodded with a slight blush tented on his cheeks which also made you even more curious. But before another word even came out of your mouth, Garry suddenly leaned in causing your eyes to widen ever so slightly. "W-Wha--" Right as you was about to speak their lips connected, You felt a spark as they did and a strong blush flared against your cheeks in a bright scarlet red.
A blush was also apparent on Garry's cheeks only not /as/ bad as yours, after a few moments footsteps caught them off guard causing them to quickly pull away and turn towards where the noise had came from. "(your name), Garry, do you have any sleeping clothes--- Oh." She blinked before raising her hands up and slowly backing away back into the room she was sleeping in.
Both you and Garry now blushing a dark deep blush covered all over their cheeks, Garry slowly turned towards you and smiled causing you to blink in question. Right as she did, Garry then leaned in again but this time pushing her down onto the couch before kissing her once more.
Not known to them, Ib was secretly still watching. But needless to say..
нєя ℓιρѕ ωєяєη'т ∂яу αηумσяє..~
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IB!! WHY ARE YOU WATCHING!!