And even more aware of just how thin his stupid little bluebell shorts were. Then he became aware of just how thin Quinn’s stupid little leaf shorts were. Quinn’s chest was warm against Merry’s back and he suddenly felt good, and right, and safe again. Merry’s cheeks went up in flames and he abruptly turned to face forward. “Merry,” he chided softly as he hooked a thumb over his shoulder. “Weren’t you afraid you were gonna fall?” Quinn’s voice was soft in his ear as he encircled Merry’s waist with his arms. Quinn leaped and landed deftly behind Merry and slid down to sit behind him. in the sky.a million miles above the earth.

Quinn laughed again and right before he hooked his feet over the horse’s rump and deftly popped to his feet. “I-I don’t think I want to fly anymore,” he said feebly. “Like I’m going to know that!” Merry dared to look down and his world began to spin. Must needs be near we magicks o’ Fairy to survive.” “A creature o’ fae canno’ go beyond we horizon. “What if it kept going? Just took off with me and never came back?” “H-holy c-c-crap!” Merry looked back at the cloud, then at Quinn. “There ye be,” Quinn greeted as Merry’s horse cleared the cloud and slowed to fall into flight with Quinn’s horse. He was not going to be kidnapped by a flying horse! “Quinn! Quinn! What if the horse kept going and never came back? Shrouded in mist and it was eerie and scary, and he was frightened half out of Him and soared higher, and straight into a fluffy cloud. He pulled on the horse’s mane, but it ignored Merry nearly swallowed his tongue as he swallowed back another scream and yelled at the horse.

Fairy by C. Kennedy