 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris's smile fell as his jaw dropped, listening as Vianna suggested they always get up like that as it was safer. Before he could say much, she was already running up the stairs, giggling like she was the most clever thing on the planet. "It was an accident!" the young man called after her with a playful scowl, running after her to the loft and into their bedroom. It was then that he spotted their wonderfully comfortable bed, fluffy as ever and covered in their many layers of warm blankets and pillows, not completely neat but perfectly comfortable. "Oh, my bed!" he nearly yelled, looking as though he might melt on the spot, having nearly forgotten that they'd had to leave their dream bed behind them when they left on their honeymoon. He jumped onto it without hesitation, sinking into the many sheets and blankets. "Oh how I've missed you," he murmured with a sigh, laying on his stomach right in the middle of it. Before he knew it, he suddenly found paws crawling on his back, though he didn't freak out as he was completely used to it at this point. Fluffy took up residence in his curls, Amber curled up on the back of his neck, the three bunnies sprawled out in a row across his shoulder blades and Turnip curled up on the small of his back, all deciding that this was a good time for a nap.
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