Achilles: simple, to continue the game from time to time, all you have to do is agree

Quenzia: *started giggling again gabbing your face kissing all over*

Achilles: a cat and mouse game isn’t fun if someone can’t play *he shrugged holding a glistening vial in his hand*

Quenzia: *looked at you confused now*

Achilles: *had wrote “I can give you something to heal all your injuries but I will wish for something in return if you choose to accept”*

Quenzia: what? I also wanted to give you a hot rough kiss

Achilles: *went to the door and slipped something under it*

Quenzia: anyway even if he doesn’t like you he will support our relationship and what makes me happy, and what he has with my dad is complicated

Achilles: *knocked on the window *

Quenzia: we…screamed things out? Like it ended in familiar love

Achilles: *went to check on you*

Quenzia: I had a screaming match with my uncle

Quenzia: *couldn’t act anymore and started giggling*

Achilles: *went out in the morning*

Quenzia: *stormed his way over grabbing your face and kissing you hard*

Achilles: …good thing I’m not all human like that dumbass *fell asleep for the night*

Achilles: but the human part has huge downfalls *flopped into bed relaxing*

Quenzia: *decided to act angry when he got home*

Quenzia: ILL SEE YOU THIS WEEKEND *left your office then took a minute to question what he was mad about in the first place*

Achilles: sometimes I’m happy to be part angel