Me: Do you know the dark history of fork?
Narcissa: Hmm, no. Would you tell me about it?
Me: Of course!
Narcissa: Let me have a back support first. *Takes a pillow and lean her back on it*
Me: *Lean my face closer to her back* Uhh.. You're doing great and I think you're doing fine..
Bellatrix: *Wheezing*
Y/n: *Already lose it*
Me: Everything that you'd do is meant for higher.. purpose. Yeah, you're doing great.
Narcissa: That's-
Me: Enough?
Narcissa: Yes, it is more than enough actually. But-
Me: Hmm?
Narcissa: *Overwhelmed by guilt* Don't worry about it. So you were saying?
Me: The dark history of fork!!!!!
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Short StoryGay witches living in the same apartment. What could possibly go wrong right?