Fang Gang Shorts #82 · 1:20am Sep 12th, 2020
Mitchell laid one bed, looking at Midnight’s picture, a small tear left his eye. He set the picture down and wiping his eyes. Then, he heard hoofsteps. “Go away, I’m mourning...”
“Heh, sorry Nighty, I didn’t mean to make you.”
Mitchell immediately shot up. “M-Midnight?!”
The pink changeling walked over. “Heh, hey Nighty.”
“M-Mid... b-but I thought...”
She smiled and walked over, placing a hoof on his chest and gently laying him back. A blush filled his face. “M-Midnight...”
She giggled a put a hoof over his mouth. “Shh... we don’t want the others to hear us, do we?”
He chuckled and shook his head. “Heheh... no we don’t.”
Midnight smiled. “Just relax. I’ll handle the rest.”
He smiled and drifted off to sleep, rolling around and twitching in his dream.
...Wow.
5353712
I mean, it’s the happiest he’s been in... well, like years
5353713
Mhm.
5353714
Mhm. Just, let him have his moment, and just let him think her ghost visited
her heart came back to him
5353761
Mhm
Aww, Mitch...
5353771
I mean, it’s the happiest he’s been
5353774
Heh, yeah...it's sweet, but also kind of sad...
5353776
True. But, just let him think it was her ghost. Don’t want to make him upset
5353777
True...
5353778
Mhm
5353781
Yeah...