Eternals POV
When I wake up I’m tucked into an obscenely large bed, with the most glorious mattress and duvet, I’ve never slept in.
Goddess Eternal stop thinking of the bloody amenities here, it’s not a hotel.
Hold on a second I wasn’t sleeping.
That i***t used magic to knock me out and I’m absolutely livid.
I struggle out of tight duvet that surrounds me, only to realise I’m not alone.
“Do you have to be panicked and angry constantly, it makes me and my demon feel nauseous” Dante murmurs from behind me and drags me closer into my arms.
“Maybe if you don’t kidnap me and let go home then maybe I’d be happy and feel safe” I counter.
He sighs and rolls over to his back and I can final move.
I roll myself to look at him, the darkness of the room and the light of the fire burni
