***DYLAN'S POV***
I don't know why Cupid has been acting so clingy lately, no one is bothering him about our relationship, are they?
I turned to look at him as we walked around the woods surrounding the lake house.
I suggested we explore a bit in hopes he would calm down from whatever he was going through.
I looked at him for a bit. He seemed to be happy even though I scolded him a while ago. He was blabbing off about some book he had read recently.
I mean he has been good today, a few problems here and there, but he is obviously trying.
"...so then the woma—"
I tugged his hand to get his attention.
"Yeah?" He turned to look at me.
"Come closer I need to tell you something in secret," I let go of his hand and stood in front of him.
"But we're alone, you can just say it out loud," he looked puzzled.
"Just do it!" I was beginning to regret even thinking about doing this.
"Alright, alright, but don't get mad at me if I try to kiss you," he joked as he leaned closer to my face.
I grabbed his face and kissed him. He didn't hesitate to kiss back and wrap his arms around me. I pulled away from the kiss before he went too far.
"What was that for?" he asked looking at me with what I assumed was a head-over-heels expression.
"I guess you were good today...I lied before, so that was my apology," I admitted shyly hiding my face in his chest.
He leaned over to my ear, "Can you keep apologizing to me when we get back to the house?"
I blushed, "No, don't get ahead of yourself, that was only because I was in the wrong."
"Then can you be in the wrong more often?"
"Let's go back to the house, and no it's not to continue, I just think the heat of the sun is getting to your head," I got out of the hug and dragged him to the house.
***
"It's about time you two were back the sun is almost setting and we found something interesting," Rachel had on a smile that usually meant no good.
"What did you find...?" I cautiously asked.
"Well we were snooping around a bit, mostly in Eric's suitcase, and we found this," Rose put a pink bottle on the table.
Is that the god alcohol? How the hell did it end up here?!
Whatever you're thinking, I didn't put that in my bag...
I turned to Cupid to verify that he was telling the truth and he himself held a shocked expression.
"There is a note stuck on it that says: 'Hey Eros, I heard you were going on a trip in a couple of days, have this gift to make things more exciting, - Mel,'" Rose read what was on the paper.
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Cupid's Love
Romance[***Warning***] [Possible spelling erros though it's been edited] [Possible triggering topics; read at own risk] [Cringe old art jumpscares] Cupid, the god of love. He's great, handsome, and a flirt who's enticing to everyone he meets, who wouldn't...