She smiled, faintly dizzy.

He smiled,"I thought you wasn't gunna cuddle with me tonight! Too late." He laughed,wrapping bot his arms around her,giving her a little bump.

I'm not cuddling with you, you're cuddling with me." She replied, laughing softly.

He gave her the puppy eyes,"Awww. It's no fun if you don't cuddle back."

She sighed, corners of her lips twitching from the urge to grin. "Oi... What have I gotten into? No wonder no one trusts the french."

"Hey!Yay. You just agreed with me. Oui in french means yes.. YAY!!" He grinned.

"Actually, I said oi. Oui is different, ones pronounced oy, the other, weee." She grinned, walking through the caravan to the little kitchen, which consisted of a sink, an oven, and a fridge.

He shruged,"I shall leave. Since yu obviously wish not for me to be with you." He trned sharply and strode away.

She sighed, catching his arm. "I am sorry. I'm just... Just nervous."

He spun around and wrapped his arms around her waist,"It's okay,but about what exactly? I wasn't actually going to get you preggie unless you agreed." He smiled,kissing her gently.

She nodded, and slipped her arms around his neck, pressing her forehead against his neck.

He yawned,"Though a foal might not be in question." He smiled as Olipe pranced around Belleza{sp?},tail and head up.

She rolled her eyes, and pulled away, locking the caravan door. "Tired?"

[b]"PFF more like ready to cuddle with my girl."[/b He smiled,wrapping his arm around her waist.

She smiled, pulling away and opening a chest of drawers, opening them and pulling out a shirt and shorts. She stripped her vivid, festive garments, pulling on the white, loose t-shirt and black sophies. She dropped her clothes into a canvas bag, and pulled her hair back into a ponytail. "If you still want to, you'd definitely be the longest lasting guy." She smiled timidly.

He smiled back,"Duh. Longest hm? All dem prisies and then the gansters. Blehh. Omnomnomed." He followed her,stripping down,h pulled hi arms around her,resting his chin on her head.

She reach back, running her fingers through his hair. "And that's why I was nervous." She said softly.

"I don't beg for it,nor am I a raper."He smiled,softly kissing her hair.

She nodded softly, and covered a yawn with her hand.

He smiled,"Tired?"

She nodded, sinking into his arms.

He whisked her onto the bed,laying beside her.

She pressed up against him, smiling and closing her eyes.

"You don't expect to go to sleep right?" He teased.

"Oh boy." she ,urmured, cracking one eye. "Well we do have work tomorrow, frenchie."