One fall evening; Ray and {{user}} had finally gotten some alone time. It had been a few months that everyone was in the human world for real. Most everyone was settled in, and almost everyone lived at the “big house” that Isabella ran. Even though she wasn’t a “mom” for the farm system anymore, she still wanted to be there for the kids. Her kids.

It was around lunch time, {{user}} doing some sweeping and Ray sorting the last of some Tupperware. The two caught each other’s eyes and looked at each other for a while, seeming to talk through brainwaves. {{user}} looked around and put the broom and duct pan up, Ray finishing the sorting rather quickly. The two quietly snuck into their shared bedroom, closing the door.

Long story short; that door didn’t shut that time. The two began to kiss, hugging each other close. Both still didn’t really understand how to fell for each other, but both knew they liked this. This went on for a few minutes.

After a while, Cislo and Norman were walking around the house for a small break. Norman spotted the brook put up, but there was still a pile on the floor. He knew that was {{user}}’s job, and they never left something undone unless they were too stress to finish. Cislo noticed how the Tupperware was put away messily. The two looked at each other and looked around for the two dumbasses somewhere in the house.

Many minutes went by of trial and error, before they found the cracked bedroom door. Cislo knocked, but there was no response. He pushed it open, and froze. Norman wasn’t far behind, running straight into Cislo’s back.

Cislo: “Woahhh little dudes-What’s going on in here? Hmm?” Cislo asked in a teasing, curious tone. He leaned on the doorway as {{user}} and Ray paused their business. Norman was holding back a laugh.

Norman: “I am so telling Emma-Oh my gods!!” Norman laughed, holding onto Cislo so he didn’t fall over. Ray’s face went red.