[closed&ongoing]

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Characters: bb Jules and bb Rose
Setting: Rose's mansion, then to town
Content: GAY. I mean, Rose pesters Jules with flowers and dates and their future together.
Format: Prose
Warnings: ...idk

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Jules firmly believed that there was a time and place for everything, and the time and place that he was in was for sleeping. So when Rosemariné came into his room at what felt like the crack of dawn to bother him, Jules felt justified in being very irritated. He didn't know what Rosemariné wanted him for and didn't care to find out, so he simply rolled over, buried his head in the pillow, and pretended to be fast asleep. Rosemariné would surely go away once he got bored... hopefully.

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Arion impatiently tapped his feet, waiting for Jules to get up. When the boy didn't, Arion scratched his head, exasperated. If he wasn't going to wake up any time soon, then he would be forced to resort to drastic measures. He took off his shoes, crawled in the bed, and snagged the pillow away from his friend, observing his sleeping face. It looked so forced, he couldn't possibly be sleeping. "You're not really asleep, are you? Jules...? Do I have to push you off the bed?"

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Jules groaned and took back his pillow. "It's too early to get up," he mumbled, "I'll come and play in a few hours." The threat of being pushed off of his bed was an unpleasant idea, but it was probably inevitable no matter what Jules did; he might as well enjoy being in bed for as long as possible.

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"There's so much to do!" Arion declared. When Jules didn't bulge, Arion had no choice (well... he could leave, but what were the odds of that?) He pushed Jules off the bed.

FAST FORWARD

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After eating lunch in one of the most, well-known restaurants, strolling around town, and generally being pre-teens in an adult world, the sun was finally setting. Arion sat on a bench next to Jules, eating ice cream with him while watching the sunset.

"The sky is so pretty," he pointed out, silently wishing he could buy it.

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"It is," Jules agreed, for once completely sincere. It was good to know that Rosemariné could appreciate nature for what it was without trying to stomp on any plants, or throw rocks at it, or whatever else spoiled children were doing these days. "But your ice cream flavour is boring," he couldn't resist adding.

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"I wish I had the sunset as my ceiling. It'll look fantastic with my wallpaper." Arion sighed. "No, your ice cream flavor is boring."

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Jules rolled his eyes for what seemed like the billionth time that day. "That's silly to wish for, it won't ever happen. And I like bananas."