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Persephone gave a soft smile and kissed him happily in return. "And a very, very handsome man." She returned softly, no wonder our children are gorgeous." She laughed softly, "I love you, Laermeluion Lockford." She murmured with a soft sigh.

Laermeluion smiled gently, leaning up to kiss Persephone again, only to jump. The door flew open and Lancelot came staggering in, howling and laughing drunkenly. The man staggered in and jumped on Persephone, Laermeluion blinking awkwardly.

Persephone yelped and looked up at Lancelot, surprised. "What on Earth--why are you drunk!?" She asked, "And in Lae's room? You never come in here!" She said, looking a bit helpless as she stared up at him, her eyebrows pulled together in confusion.

"You weren't in my room, so I figured you were in here," Lancelot mumbled as he pulled Persephone over and kissed her deeply. "Mm... I love you," he mumbled softly. "And you're beautiful and wonderful and gorgeous," he growled while he groped about her.

"Sweetheart, you're drunk!" Persephone took his hands and held them back, "Why the bloody hell are you drunk?" She asked, looking upset with him as he pushed him off of her, pulling away from his kisses as she waited for an answer.

"Beeeeecaaaaauuuussssse I went out drinking with friends?" Lancelot blinked dumbly and Laermeluion couldn't help the childish chuckle that escaped him as he sat there, finding the answer amusing.

Persephone sighed, "You know I don't like it when you get drunk." She said softly, "You always end up puking, usually on someone." She frowned, kissing his cheek. "I'll go make you some coffee." She murmured, getting up and telling Lance to follow her to the kitchen.

Lance stumbled about as he followed his mate. He grabbed her from behind and kissed her neck. "You're nice..." he chuckled softly.

Persephone rolled her eyes, "You'd better hope one of the kids doesn't wake up and see you." She said, kissing his cheek before sitting him down in a seat and making a pot of coffee, yawning softly and pouting slightly. She was going to have a nice night with Lae, but now those plans were nixed.

"I'm not that drunk..." Lancelot hiccuped. "Why are you so upset when I'm out and about anyway? I get bored some times, and Laermeluion isn't exactly a boy you hang about with, you know."