The two lovebirds sat down on the little patch of grass on the very windy hill. Pierce sat with Sophie’s arm around his stomach. She was tickling at his neck and trying to get him to move off form the position that he sat on, as she liked to play around with him, like a proper canine, whereas Pierce was a little more patient and still, like a good fox should be.
“Come on~” Sophie cooed, as she tried to pull him down onto the grass and struggle with him, so that she could play.
“No, Soph. Stop…” Pierce was trying so hard to not laugh.
“Please…” She rested her head on his shoulder and tried to pull him, her hands still locked around his belly, “You know you want to…”
“No.” His smile was not very well hidden.
“No, please… stop, Sophie. I love you, but your friend’s gonna be here, any minute.