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Lloyd lies on the fluffy pink pillows, feeling absolutely pampered. Has he been pampered? Not really, but today has been a good day. No crime. No trouble at the library. He talked to his dad and it was not awkward. So, it has been a good day.
"Oh lover!" [Name] smiles, peeking her head into their shared room. He smiles, perking up as he sits up with his arms on either side of him. [Name] gives him a grin, settling into his arms. She sighs happily, Lloyd’s body relaxing as he holds her close.
"You smell nice," He tells her, rubbing his forehead on her neck.
"It’s a neck perfume," She tells him. Yeah, she got it because he loves rubbing his head on her neck. Lloyd hums, comfortable. "I didn’t come here for you to inhale my neck,"
He furrows his eyebrows, tilting his head up above from her neck.
"I think that hurt my feelings," He mutters, [Name] letting out a laugh as she scratches the bottom of his head. He shivers, trying to purr. Yes, dragons do purr. Yes. Lloyd hates it when he purrs. It is embarrassing for him. "What did you come here to do? If not, hug me. Your boyfriend. Your ying. The love of your-"
"I want you to put this on your bicep," Lloyd looks down at the pink ribbon before looking back up at [Name]. He makes a face, [Name] giving him a look. "What?!"
"It’s not that I’m not going to do it," He starts, taking the ribbon from her hands. Pink. [Name]’s favourite colour. "But why do you want me to do this?"
"Because as my ying," [Name] starts, taking the ribbon back. "You promised me that you would make me happy every single day,"
Lloyd blinks before letting out a small sigh. He did promise that. He takes his left arm from [Name]’s waist, giving it to her bare so that she can tie the pink fabric around it. Fun fact; Lloyd is ambidextrous. Very good with both of his hands.
"I knew you loved me,"
"I do love you!" He snorts, [Name] sticking her tongue out as she ties the ribbon into a bow. She is thankful that he is not wearing a top. She prefers him shirtless. A lot. A lot, a lot. "The tattoo on your chest shows me that,"
"How did you know he was on my chest?" [Name] faux gasps. "You pervert,"
"Pervert?!" Lloyd questions. Him?! She watches him get changed! She asks him if she can hold it while he goes to the bathroom. She stacks donuts on it. And he’s a pervert?! "I-"
"Now, flex your arm," [Name] states, ignoring whatever he was going to say. He blinks, shaking his head slightly.
"The ribbon will snap,"
"Flex anyway," Lloyd shrugs, clenching his fist as he brings his arm up. The ribbon snaps in seconds, falling off his skin. [Name] watches it with a hum before nodding. He is so attractive. And effortlessly strong. "That was very hot. Let’s have sex,"
"I d-didn’t even do anything?!"