#LUCY GRAY OVULATING 😂😂😂

[lucygraysboy]

“yeah, i feel you. if you and margot are getting married, i’m celebrating y’all’s love and mourning ours on the same day,” he laughs, finding the whole conversation beyond amusing. “but in a good way, right? somethin’ else in a good way? not in a talks-to-pigeons kinda way?” loving the sound of her laugh, he can’t refrain from saying more silly things just to hear more of it. “elaborate on it, though. what exactly do you understand by that? by wanting your life to be a fairytale, i mean. just magical? happy? you don’t ever want to go to work?” he’s not trying to be sarcastic, just genuinely curious. “you’ll soon be livin’ with me, ain’t no way i’m lyin’ ‘bout my eatin’ habits now.” and risking losing her trust all over again because of something so trivial. “you sure you don’t want this? ‘cause i’m gonna eat it?” he points to the last bite of chocolate cake on his plate, wondering if she’s good with just ice cream. the sun’s already set, but the sky is still tinted a deep orange near the horizon. lights coming on. and he can’t help but think lucy gray looks real beautiful like this, her eyes hold galaxies within them. “do you want to join maudey at the arcade or should we like… take a walk? see what else this city has to offer? if you want to get some more sleep, i totally get that, too, though.” he so desperately doesn’t want this day to come to an end, willing to do anything.

"alright, so even if margot proposes me you'll be at the weddin'. that's how i know you're a true friend." lucy gray laughs, finding the made up scenario hilarious but also the support she doesn't actually need because she's not bisexual as far as she knows endearing. "you're really the type to get excited over underwear for christmas? well, i guess findin' somethin' won't be hard then." she muses, she thought earlier he was just joking. "oh, i don't have to manifest that. that'll come easily all on it's own." sweetly smiling, adoring his talents. "i love the idea of bein' a real princess, who doesn't want just any prince. she wants to marry the cowboy prince and become a cowgirl princess with him." it reminds her of being little and convincing herself she really was a princess, it makes her extremely nostalgic to reminisce on. "what about later tonight? can you have anymore snacks?" she wonders, just to get an idea of how much he's eating today even if she believes him. "just a few more bites or i'm goin' to go overboard." taking his plate, happily digging in for a few more bites while pushing hers towards him.