A few years have gone by and Xibalba and I have been having so much fun. We were the best of friends. He would take me to places he likes to go and sometimes would visit me. There was a knock on the door. I opened it to see a bouquet of marigolds on the ground and a note.
Meet me by the tree across from San Angel.
-Xibalba.
I smiled as I placed the flowers and the note on the small table by my throne. Then I teleported to the tree. Once I got there, Xibalba was nowhere to be found.
"Xibalba?" I called out.
"Over here." He said. I turned to see Xibalba looking a little nervous.
"Xibalba are you alright?"
"Oh yes." He chuckled. "Um, La Muerte, we've been friends for a long time now and I been wanting to tell you something. "
"What?"
"Well, uh. I-I" He stammered.
"Xibalba just tell me."
"I really like you." He said quickly. I stood frozen in my spot, mouth hung open.
"What did you say?"
"Im sorry, I know it's foolish of me. I shouldn't have said that." He ranted. I smiled then walked up to him and kissed his cheek. He became quiet and had a shock expression while rubbing the cheek I kissed.
I chuckled. "I like you too balby." I say.
"Balby?" He repeated.
"Yeah, it's a nickname I came up for you. I hope you dont mind." I blushed.
"No, it's perfect. Mi amor." He said. That last part got me.
"I'm happy we met."
"Me too."
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Book Of Love
FanfictionXibalba and La Muerte are two famous death gods and husband and wife. But how did they meet? Read more to find out.
