A nice look

It has been two weeks since Khadgar left on a solo mission, and Peregrïn absolutely hated this! She wanted to go with him to help, but apparently he had to do it alone. Granted he had others with him, so not totally alone, but our poor elf was left in the inn all by herself. Worst of all, there was almost nothing to do! She sat on a couch, slumping slowly to the floor, thinking happy thoughts so she wouldn’t get too bored. [Why did Khad have to leave me all alone with absolutely nothing to do!] she thought. When she finally had enough mopeing there, she got up and walked over to the rooms. She stopped by Khadgar’s room. She’s been in his room, multiple times, but she never got to see what was inside the room. She was against breaching privacy, but then again, this WOULD be one of the only times she could see what was in it. Eventually, Perry gave in to her curiosity, and entered. Upon entering she was shocked to see the inside of his room was completely orderly! Everything was stacked so neatly, books and scrolls in alphabetical order, his bed so well made you could bounce a copper coin off of it, and his clothes was so neatly hanged and folded. She was honestly impressed. [I knew Khadgar liked being orderly, I just didn’t expect THIS amount of orderliness!] Though, there was ONE set of clothing that wasn’t hanging: his old robes. Peregrïn picked up the large robe, and noticed it being similar to her size. A little big, but not any bigger. [I wonder…] About an hour later, Khadgar had returned early from his task. He wasn’t really exhausted, but he did hurriedly enter the inn. He headed upstairs to go to his room only to hear someone inside. He slowly opened the door to find an odd sight. He was seeing Perry, wearing his favorite robes, with a small night elf doll that he got her for the love is in the air celebration, acting out an adventure they had a while back. He stayed back, wanting to watch how she plays it out. She acted like a total dork, pretending to save the doll from the feral wolves. Flirting with said doll with terrible one liners in a pretty good impression of him. “Hey Perry, your lips look kinda lonely, let me introduce them to mine~” “And here my lips were hoping to be reacquainted with them.” Peregrïn darts her head to the doorway, seeing a smug boyfriend of hers smirking at her. She quickly dropped the doll as her face lit up like a candlelight. “Uh…Um…It’s er, it’s not what it looks like…” “You mean you weren’t playing as me but as a suave flirter rescuing you from a pack of feral wolves?” He raised an eyebrow, watching her looking even more embarrassed. He couldn’t but enjoy seeing Perry turning into a flustered mess. “Ah… so you were watching…” She covered her face with her hands, not wanting to show him anymore how much deeper a night elf could blush. “Mind if I ask why you’re wearing my favorite robes?” He walks over to the bed and sit by her. “I know it’s comfy, but I didn’t think you’d enjoy it too much.” “I… missed you and these robes reminded me of you…” She continued sitting there still feeling incredibly flustered. “I should take it off.” She tried getting up but Khadgar hand grabbed Perry’s and stopped her. “I didn’t say you have to take it off. In fact, you look even better than I do in those.” She lifted her face up to look at the mage’s expression, his face looked sly and confident. She felt him slowly pulling her back onto the bed and soon her face grew a sly look as well. “I do?” “Mhmm. You know, I missed you just as much~” Perry returned to the bed, now crawling on top of the teasing mage. Their faces now only an inch apart. “Then show me.” She whispers, before making up for lost times and the two became lost in each other’s embrace.