The Yule Ball

Maik sat down next to him after a moment. "Thanks for letting me stay here. It's really nice of you."

Descartes smiled. "It's the elast I could do." he says blushing slightly.

Maik smiled back. "I appreciate it."

Descartes smiles. "Thanks. Now I feel all fluffy inside." he halfjoked.

Maik stuck her tongue out at him. "You're such a brat."

Descartes laughed. "You've been hanging around Sonia too much."

"Why do you say that?" maik asked, poking him in the ribs

Descartes winced. "Because she says I'm a brat."

" I meant that in the best possible way." Maik said with a smile

"Suuuuuure." Descartes said laughing. "So you really like it?"

Maik nodded. "Of course. Bed and all."

"I thought I'd be the only one besides Dad to like it."

"Why's that?"

"I don't know but nrither my sister or me mum seems to like it."

Maik shrugged. "Doesn't make much sense."

"I think it's because this is where my sister and I were conceived."

"Too much information." Maik said, plugging her ears and sticking her tongue out at Descartes again

Descartes laughed. "Okay, well, um, Do you need anything?"

"I don't think so, as long as there's food in the kitchen." Maik said after thinking a moment.

Descartes nodded. "Sorry, I'm just worried about my sister. This is a little to much on an eighteen year old.