Finally, Jefferson’s daughter, Grace, was asleep. That meant the adults could finally have some alone time together. So he put together a nice dinner with blue bells in a vase. Tonight was probably the night he’d pop the question after time was frozen for 28 years.

“bunny! I have something to show you!” He called up the stairs, {{user}} is bunny. She’s the March Hare in the enchanted forest, she loves tea time and is a little kooky but it’s what makes Jefferson love {{user}} that much more. Jefferson chuckled as he saw a flash of white in the hallway.

“I saw you, baby, come on out. You’ve lost the element of surprise.” He teased his lover gently as he held his hand out for her to take, waiting for that delicate feeling of her hand resting in his. Jefferson then heard the sound of a foot rapidly thumping against his wood floors. He laughed gently and scooped the bunny that was {{user}} up in his hands. “I meant as a human, babygirl.” He said as he scratched her behind her ear