The Tragic Tale of Teddy Woven
Chapter 21
Glenn Miller’s “In the Mood” was blasting through the speaker, much to Teddy’s annoyance. He made the mistake of stating he listened to nothing but classical music, so I was trying to liven up his house with jazz. After all, they were very similar, so surely that would not upset his nerves. The long frown on his face informed me that I was wrong, but I danced to the music next to him anyways.
“Come on,” I taunted with an urgent wave of my hand for him to come over. “Dance with me.”
“Sela, I am cooking,” he sighed out with distress. His statement was true, for he was in fact busily working over the stove-top to prepare our dinner.
I childishly lifted up his dish towel and smacked him lightly in the arm. “Dance with me.”
“Afterwards.”
“Promise?”
Teddy grabbed a hold of the towel to tug me towards him. “Promise.” He pecked his lips over mine with a sudden urgency. “Now, have a seat.”
“It’s not ready yet,” I complained. “Why must I sit?”
“The answer is simple,” he reasoned with a raise of his hands. “You are a distraction.”
“A good one though?”
my normal music back on? I
back and leaned over to kiss him on the side of his neck. “Yes, Teddy,” I
since Teddy and I made up, and now all I wanted was to be incredibly affectionate and near him all the time. He was the complete
the staircase, and found myself humming with
forward quickly and entered the kitchen to ask Teddy about this bewildering scenario that happened some time ago. “Teddy,” I called out. He was too focused on stirring around the mashed potatoes to pay attention to me. I
his face and he leaned forward to
a question.” His wooden spoon continued to stir around the silver pot, mixing in the butter and herbs that he had just added to give the mashed potatoes more flavour. I leaned against the
live alone,” he
“Always?”
“Yes, of course.”
for a moment, and then he darted his eyes
“No, I live alone.”
away from him to set Luna down on the ground. Her white fur was brushed off the front of
laid his wooden spoon down on the side of the pot. “What is it?” groaned Teddy with his posh
Monday, I thought I heard you talking
“But that’s impossible.”
I know that.” I blinked nervously in front
pot with a sharp movement of his wrist. “You must have heard me talking
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