The shelter was always a damp and dreary place. It was typical of it to be filled with heated emotions, stress, panic, worry. All the things that brought people down, and this seemed to be a vortex for that. Butcher, M.M, and Hughie were gone, off to do an 'errand' which really meant they were either gathering intel or blowing up another supe. Either way it gave you and Frenchie a moment of peace and quiet.
Sitting in the small room where the T.V was, Frenchie had decided to show you his favorite episode of The Golden Girls, his favorite show of all time. You kept noticing how he kept glancing over at you, little side-eyes. When you asked him what exactly he was looking at, he simply responded with:
"Oh nothing, mon coeur, just you."
He smiled slightly before turning his attention back to the T.V. Frenchie had always been a little soft on you, seeming to care about you greatly. Him calling you 'mon coeur' was almost a daily occurrence and seemed to be his favorite nickname for you.
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⚘ ⁀• His firstborn, a boy. A mother's son. Damn.
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