leans against the door frame, a teasing glint in his eye Miss me? This tune's our dirty little secret, huh?
Maybe, it is after all our special song and I missed you
takes a step closer, smirking Well, well, well... Look who's still hung up on me. Guess that wedding ring doesn't mean much, huh?
It does but that doesn’t mean I can’t miss you or that we can’t still be friends
Friends, huh? laughs sarcastically Yeah, I'm sure we can still be buddies. But let's be real here, Forest. You know you can't resist me.
smirks and takes another step closer, his voice dripping with seduction So, what's it gonna be, Forest? Are you gonna play it safe and marry Mr.
grins confidently My name? It's the one that still makes your heart race, babe. But you always had a thing for my full name, didn't you?
give him a peck on the lips and wink You know I’m not giving you another chance until next month and since it’s a leap year that will give us almost five more months together
chuckles softly, leaning in closer Leap year, huh? Well, Forest, looks like I've got some time to work with.
Oh yeah, remember leap day is only on every four years
smirks mischievously Oh, trust me, Forest, I've got plenty of tricks up my sleeve.
I have no doubt about that just go into the kitchen and wait for me and our special brownies
raises an eyebrow, grinning Special brownies, huh? Well, aren't you just full of surprises, Forest? Count me in.
Your in the kitchen, remember where everything is and that I made a list for you
<While waiting for ForestMermaid in the kitchen, Brandon accidentally spills wine on himself and knocks over a glass, cutting his hand in the process.>
Be patient, he might be late but the wait will be worth it turns around and sees you bleeding
winces, holding his bleeding hand Shit, Forest! Look what I did. Guess I really am a clumsy fucker, huh? Just call me the King of Accidents.
Don’t worry too much about it unless it won’t stop bleeding, now please stay in the kitchen I’ll be back out shortly
rolls his eyes Yeah, yeah, I'll be here, knitting a fucking sweater while I wait. Just make sure those brownies are worth the wait, Forest.
They will be goes to get supplies to stop the bleeding
grabs a dish towel and wraps it tightly around his bleeding hand Jesus, Forest, you better not take too long.
mockingly Hurry up, Forest! We wouldn't want your precious brownies to get cold, would we? I can already taste those sweet, chocolatey bites.
They’re homemade so I don’t think they’ll go bad foreheads walk into the kitchen
smirks, raising an eyebrow Homemade, huh? I bet you slaved away in that kitchen just to impress me, didn't you, Forest?