Narrator's POV
"Why are we doing this again?" The small boy asked, looking down the cliff, seeing (Y/N) a little ways down, climbing down like she had done it multiple times before. He looked past her to the bottom, a vague outline of a dead animal was what met that gaze.
It had been over 5 months, Kajill had healed and refused to leave (Y/N)'s side, not that she minded it anyway, he had become a little brother in her eyes.
"Well, down there is where we're going to find dinner, so if you want to eat then I suggest you start climbing!"
"How- How do you expect me to climb- I- I'll fall!" He all but squeaked out, panic creeping over his face.
(Y/N) gave a sweet smile
"Here, how about I carry you down? Would that be okay?"
No. That's the obvious answer anyone sane would come up with, but, sadly, nobody here was sane.
"I guess that would work... Just don't drop me!" He knew he should probably say no, but, like I had previously said, nobody here is sane.
What harm would being carried cause? Not much. Hopefully.
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Take My Hand-- (Zeno x Reader)
FanfictionZeno the Yellow Dragon, thought that he will never be happy again when his beloved king died. But what happens when he finds someone similar to himself? Will he fall in love? Or will he reject them completely?
