His eyes were gentle and full of love, his hands delicately on her curves.
"You're beautiful." Rollan whispered. "I hope you know that."
He picked up a spoon and started sipping the stew.
Conor, Abeke, and Meilin watched with disgust.
"How long has he been sweet talking the stew?" Conor whispered, glancing at the boy, who was now singing it a song.
"Ever since he got the bowl!" Meilin hissed and huffed, folding her arms. "He's such a loser."
"Ooooooh, someone's jealous~"
"Shut the hell up Abeke."
"That wasn't very nice."
"I am not nice."
"SSShhhHHHHHHHHhhhH!" Conor shushed the two girls and looked back at Rollan, who was carassing the bowl. "Um, Rollan, why are you sexually harassing that stew?"
Rollan gasped. "Sexual harassment?! Why, I never!" He pointedly sipped the stew again.
Conor turned to Meilin and Abeke. "Yeah, we're definitely putting him in a psych ward."
"I CAN STILL HEAR YOU!!"
"Oh that's lovely."
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Just to show y'all I'm not dead >.>
Rollstew is OTP...maybe even more OTP than Reilin!
Jk I wouldn't ever go that far.
Expect a sad Shanbeke 2 Parted thingy soon ;)
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