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6. Fuzzy handcuffs

At first it would just seem like he was being polite, the way he was walking around with his hands behind his back, but after a while it just seemed… odd.

"Are you alright, there?" Cheyenne asked, raising a brow. "You have your hands behind your back and it’s reminding me of my eighth grade Math teacher…" She added, smiling a bit.

no matter how she tried he would not let her see behind his back, truth told he was handcuffed in fuzzy pink cuffs “A-ah n-ne I am okay r-really” he stuttered

"Yes, very likely.” She said, giving him an ‘are you serious?’ look before getting up and going over to him. “What obscure situation happened?” She asked, trying to look behind his back.

twisting to stop her gaze, in a startled manner he trips and falls face down onto the floor “a-ah…” he gave a nervous laugh

Cheyenne looked at the fuzzy cuffs. “So that’s why~” She sang, smirking a bit as she put her hands on her hips. “You got a kink or something…?” She asked. She rarely showed her perverted side, but it usually was pretty interesting when she did.

he didn’t respond directly he just blushed “A-ah i was not choosing to have these on….!” he squirmed helplessly his face become more and more red

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6. Fuzzy handcuffs

At first it would just seem like he was being polite, the way he was walking around with his hands behind his back, but after a while it just seemed… odd.

"Are you alright, there?" Cheyenne asked, raising a brow. "You have your hands behind your back and it’s reminding me of my eighth grade Math teacher…" She added, smiling a bit.

no matter how she tried he would not let her see behind his back, truth told he was handcuffed in fuzzy pink cuffs “A-ah n-ne I am okay r-really” he stuttered

"Yes, very likely.” She said, giving him an ‘are you serious?’ look before getting up and going over to him. “What obscure situation happened?” She asked, trying to look behind his back.

twisting to stop her gaze, in a startled manner he trips and falls face down onto the floor “a-ah…” he gave a nervous laugh

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6. Fuzzy handcuffs

At first it would just seem like he was being polite, the way he was walking around with his hands behind his back, but after a while it just seemed… odd.

"Are you alright, there?" Cheyenne asked, raising a brow. "You have your hands behind your back and it’s reminding me of my eighth grade Math teacher…" She added, smiling a bit.

no matter how she tried he would not let her see behind his back, truth told he was handcuffed in fuzzy pink cuffs “A-ah n-ne I am okay r-really” he stuttered

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This Icelandic police force has the most adorable Instagram account 

Meet the Reykjavík Metropolitan Police, serving the capital of Iceland. By the looks of their incredible Instagram account, a normal day includes holding kittens, eating candy and wearing false mustaches.

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2. The sex toy under their bed

he heard noises coming up his stairs as he held the thing in his hands, just as they were at his door he stuffed it under his bed, bright red hue to his cheeks as they entered.

"Tolys.." Books leans against the doorframe, a brow raised and a smirk on her face. "What was that you just had?~"

he blushed as he saw her of all people, truth be told it wasn’t even his it had just appeared on his bed “A-ah wh-what exactly are you referring to m-miss books?”

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2. The sex toy under their bed

he heard noises coming up his stairs as he held the thing in his hands, just as they were at his door he stuffed it under his bed, bright red hue to his cheeks as they entered.

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3. Striped panties (not theirs)

As the Pole walked in he stuffed something quickly into his jacket pocket, giving a nervous smile “A-ah Lenkija~ h-how are you. I-I was not expecting for you to be coming today…”

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6. Fuzzy handcuffs

At first it would just seem like he was being polite, the way he was walking around with his hands behind his back, but after a while it just seemed… odd.

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Tolys was walking through the streets, everyone seemed so happy in their couples as they made their way through the cold, large coats and umbrellas, arm in arm as they went. He sunk his hands deeper into his pockets as it started to drizzle, before resting under an awning as the downpour started. his breath misted on his exhale as he looked to his wrist ‘Cheyenne’ It read. He had never even met anyone by that name, yet… it was supposed to be his soul mate…

he leaned back against the wall, his brown jacket up to his chin as he waited for the rain to pass. Something about being outside in the cold and rain under cover always made him think about what could be and what could have been…

he heard the knocking as he barely reached for a towel to dry himself on, he gave his hair a quick dry, wrapping the towel around his waist and proceeding to the door, a blush spread over his cheeks, but it was cold and he did not want to leave her waiting

he opened it and peered around the door “A-ah Miss Cheyenne, p-please do be coming in, ah, however before you do, i-it seems you have been catching me at an inapropriate time” he rubbed at the back of his head as she would have seen his toned and firm torso, with the towel hanging at his hips 

When he opened the door and she saw him in only a towel, she blushed heavily, nodding. “Y-Yeah, I have…” She blurted, staring for a moment before looking around a bit. She had to admit that he had a nice body, even though she wouldn’t actually say that aloud… “Thank you for letting me come over, though!”

his hair was still wet, falling almost at shoulder length, he closed the door and started walking up the stairs. “A-ah please be giving me a moment to be changing, i won’t be long, feel free to look around” he smiled warmly. His house was quaint, nothing too big, but very homely and had enough ornaments from his time to make it interesting. As he started up the stairs she would have seen his scars across his back and sides

Cheyenne looked over at him to show that he had her attention as he spoke, smiling also. His house was actually rather nice and interesting… She looked back at him as he went upstairs and her eyes widened a bit upon seeing all of the scars. It made her think about…

She shook her head, looking at his back until she couldn’t anymore. She usually wasn’t the type of person to stare, but that…

"Dear lord…" She muttered, looking concerned. "What happened…?"

"o-oh…" he looked down to his side where probably the deepest scar was "Th-these all were happening over… a long period of time.. . It is quite difficult to be explaining but… " his voice seemed to trail off

Deciding to throw caution to the wind, she walked up to him and traced the deepest one, frowning a bit. “They look like it was… really painful…” She murmured, a pained expression on her face as she looked up at him. “You don’t have to explain if it makes you uncomfortable or anything…” She added, tracing more of his scars.

he shivered lightly at her touch. “A-ah a few years ago… I was fighting for my country and… well I was captured and tortured, truly it was horrific… “

he sighed and looked down in spot “No one as young as I was should be having to suffer like that…” he looked her in the eyes “A-ah in anycase, let me just be throwing some closes on” he returned a happy-cheerful smile and jogged up the steps

"The fact that you endured that… that’s saddening, yet amazing…” She admitted, sadly smiling up at him before nodding. “Yeah. In fact, nobody should have to go through anything like that…”

When he continued upstairs, she let her hand hover in the air for a few seconds before putting her hands at her sides and going down the stairs to wait.

he sighed as he put on a shirt and some trousers returning down stairs to where she was waiting “A-ah i am sorry you were having to see me like that ” he blushed slightly and showed her through to the dining room where the smells of foods that were cooking wafted through

"It’s fine. I mean, we’re soulmates, so we’ll be seeing each other at our best and at our worst." She pointed out as he led her through the dining room. "It smells nice…"

he pulled out her seat and flashed a smile “Aciu, i am hoping you do enjoy” he joked as he plated up food for the both of them offering hers first “A-ah I wasn’t quite sure what it is you would be liking, so I cooked a lot of different things” 

Cheyenne smiled, thanking him as she sat down in her seat. She gladly took her plate, waiting until he sat down before she ate. “Sorry! I usually don’t mention stuff like that if I don’t have to! I should’ve mentioned that earlier, huh…?”

he smiled and rubbed the back of his head “W-well at least there is plenty for you to hopefully be enjoying” he joked waiting for her to try the first bit “A-ah Miss Cheyenne, please be telling me some of your hobbies…” he asked, intrigued to know more about his soulmate