// Luz's pen name is Luzaru because she messed up when she did her registration paper//
"Knock knock."
"Amor, this is our room."
Luz replied the witch's playful knocks while her eyes were still on the screen, her fingers paused for a while by an interrupted thought running through her mind, then they went back to their typing routine.
"You were supposed to ask 'Who's there?'..." Hiding behind the door of their bedroom, the taller witch said with a pouting face. Despite that giant of a height, she looked nothing different than a lost kitten.
"Who's there~"
"I don't know, Luzaru's lonely fiancée?"
Luz couldn't help but letting out a small chortle.
"No matter how awesome the author is, she needs to rest too." The witch friskily reasoned, feeling like no one could win her in this field.
"I really need to finish this~"
"Doesn't a 30-minute cuddle sound tempting to you?"
"It does! But an angry editor sounds annoying to me."
Titan! That was hard to bait an author who was in the mood of writing. Luz was someone who enjoyed all the fun but when she got serious, she could totally be very serious. There was a reason she could publish so many books. But who did you think the other witch was? She was Amity Blight! She wouldn't give up that easy, not until she could hold her little darling in her arms.
"15-minute?"
"Hnnnnnn"
"10-minute..."
"Hnnnnnn"
"5-minute, with a lot of kisses! Last bargain, best price you can get today!"
"Alright alright, geez, I guess I can give Luzaru's fiancée 15 minutes."
The human girl finally left her writing chair to run and fall into Amity's arms, the witch didn't waste any minute, right after Luz just said "Alri--" , she already took a couple of steps forward, so when Luz turned around, she almost hit her head on Amity's shoulder from how close that eager lover had been there. She quickly grabbed Luz and brought them to fall onto their bed. Luz couldn't help but laughing out loud when her fiancée killed her with a tickle attack by kissing Luz on her tummy, claiming "Laughing is good for killing stress", that was just pure evil. Sighing out the stress, the author allowed herself to relax and just enjoy some small kisses which her beloved was planting all around her face. The greedy witch sometimes gave more than a kiss on one place, she did it slow and gently, causing Luz to feel a little sleepy, if only she could throw away her responsibility and sleep for the rest of day. They then enjoyed their very short break left just by burying themselves in the other's embrace, quietness felt like a song when you were together with your dear person.
In the last minute (Yes, as much as she enjoyed it, Luz still had to count every passoing minute to go back to her work. She hated deadline even more than summer camp), before Luz left that loving warmth and returned to her cold chair, Amity held both of her hands, cupping them together and placing a kiss between the gap of them.
"...Is this like, a blessing from the goddess?" Luz grew a smile at the sweet action.
"This is the love your hands need, they have been working hard" Amity closed her eyes and talked on her kiss, making it linger on Luz's hand with her breath "And I hope the kiss on these hands somehow helps bringing more love to your amazing works too."
"It sure will!" Luz chuckled "Now, my goddess lips need to be blessed too don't you think?"
They both laughed before sharing a short kiss, but as always, it was so full of love that even later, when the readers held Luz's book on their hands, they could also receive a piece of love through her words, the words that were once blessed.