Untitled Romance Roleplay
Thread Topic: Untitled Romance Roleplay
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Jayden looked at Maeve. "It's just a dream. It'll be over soon." He tried to sound more optimistic than he felt.
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'I don't think its just a dream. It feels different. I-I think it's a flashback.'
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"Like, his subconscious is trying to make him remember everything?"
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'Yeah.'
'Darling, c'mon-' Chester laughed, trying to side step, but Beatrice pressed his arms against the wall, not letting him leave.
'Pleeeeease?' -
Jayden frowned, giving a small nod and trying to stop hearing what Beatrice and Chester were saying. Now that he knew they were there though, he couldn't not focus on them.
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'Beatrice, I swear to-'
She kissed him, and the dream changed. The two stood in Chester's room, but it was decorated with jugs of flowers, and more photos lined the walls, of Beatrice and Chester's family. Chester and Beatrice were in bed, cuddling, and Maeve and Jayden were peeking in through the door. -
"Are they able to see us?" Jayden asked quietly.
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Maeve nodded, avoiding watching them.
Beatrice was snuggled up to Chester, and was tracing patterns on his chest. 'We should have a ball.'
'A what?'
'A ball! We haven't had one in ages.'
And what would this ball be for, exactly?'
'The coming of spring or whatever.'
'No.' -
Beatrice pouted. "Not even for me?" She asked innocently, as if she was only asking for a small favor. Jayden grit his teeth, not able to pull away. It's kind of like when you're watching a really bad movie but you just aren't willing to turn your head away from the screen, only much, much worse.
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Chester pulled away slightly. 'Beatrice, you know why I don't like balls. We're not hosting one.'
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Beatrice pulled closer. "Baby, please? I'll make it worth your while~"
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Chester faltered. 'I- I'll think about it, okay?'
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Beatrice gave a triumphant smile, kissing him quickly. "Thank you~"
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Chester gave a half-hearted smile, pulling her close. 'And what if I don't say yes?' He tried to say it in a teasing way, but ended coming off as nervous.
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Beatrice frowned, pulling away slightly. "Come on, Chester, don't be that way. It'll be fun!"
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