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“Become my partner.” he demanded.
“Nete you fool, why worry about such trivial subjects?”
“I promised your father from the moment I crawled out from my mother's cradle. I promised him that I would become your right-hand woman,” you exaggerated in a sing-song tone, all the while sharpening your arrow, “Kha’se has always been by your side during battles, hasn’t she?” you batted your eyelashes at him, a teasing grin adorning your face.
With arms crossed, Neteyam chuckled, eyes crinkling to a figure too similar to his mother's and a grin too charming like his father, he walked towards you with leisure and confidence. Alluring eyes towering over you as he entrapped your chin in between his fingers, tilting your head up with gentle force — you realized, eyes blinking, he has grown well.
“Mmhm,” he replied to you with fondness, breaths mingling, pitch black irises contracting as the both of you saw the reflections of yourself in each other's eyes. It was scary to see such a straight expression on your face, knowing your insides are molten lava in turmoil, about to erupt. “Kha’se has done a wonderful job by being my partner...”
“In battle.” Neteyam cackled.
You groaned, he has grown too well.
Bookmarked by Jitske22
30 Dec 2022
