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On the Twelfth day of Christmas my pony gave away
Herself in a red bow
A collar, a chocolate bar, a feather, an amber, a comb, a disco ball, a Rubik’s Cube, a key chain, a banana, and a bagful of chocolate treats (Whew!)
A fresh apple pie
A friendship basket
A fake wineglass
A sparkly hairband
The Horn of Doom
A big banana plush (ba-dum-bum-bum)
A pear butt of clay
A pair of rad glasses
A stylish tie
And a partridge in a pear tree golden cactus pin.

Weed and Need Ch. 8

Pairing: Ayahina

Rating: M

A/N: I’m sorry this is taking so long! It doesn’t help that the document I was writing this on decided it didn’t want to format the same anymore causing a giant block of text, which makes it impossible for me to write and only frustrates me when I try!! The rest of the story is here

Hinami sighed in content as she slipped further into her bubble bath. It felt like the first time in weeks that she had allowed herself a few minutes to relax fully. She felt muscles she hadn’t even realized were tense release from the soothing water and she blew out more air in bliss. Ayato had become so shifty around her always touching some part of her, always glancing around them in fear; it was starting to affect her too.

She dipped further into the water letting it lap against her nose, and furrowed her brow, relaxation Hinami. Thinking about why she was so tense was not how she was going to find a way to relax. She had to thank Ayato for this though; the soothing smell of vanilla and lavender did amazing things to her head. Aromatherapy was amazing. Why he felt the need to give her random gifts she had no idea, but she certainly wouldn’t complain.

Perhaps finally finishing that book she started half-way through the semester would help stop her mind from wandering. Studying had stolen all of her time for reading, and Ayato took the rest of her time for himself. Right now though was a perfect opportunity. She lifted herself from the tub and dried her hands on a nearby towel before grabbing the book. She opened to the page she left off and started reading to her hearts content. It felt like forever since she was able to fully immerse herself in a book like this. She couldn’t even remember the last time she had time to read like this either. Blasphemy!

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