Elara and Zarkon woke up the next morning and he wasn't happy about to the heels to balls situation. He woke up and glared at her. She yawned and stretched and rolled over to flinch at his menacing glare.

"Morning?" She said awkwardly.

"Nope..." He huffed and turned around away from her like a pouting toddler.

"Are you mad at me?" She asked curiously.

"Yes." He huffed.

"Why?" She asked.

"You kicked me in the balls, I'm in pain woman." He snapped.

"I'm sorry." She said, she didn't know he would still be mad about accidentally kicking him where it hurt.

"Are you really?" He huffed in annoyance.

"Yes I am." She replied.

"Whatever. I'm still mad." He growled.

"I wanted to cuddled..." She whined.

"No!" He hissed.

"Ok then..." She said sadly and rolled over away from him. Zarkon's tough mentality was breaking already.

'Don'r you bloody dare Zarkon! Don't get sucked into the void of guilt! Pull it together damnit!'

And... He broke. He sighed and turned him to wrap his arms around waist.

"I forgive, but it was my fault anyway, I should've taken my self to sleep when you told me to, I'm sorry too." He said.

"Aw it's ok. I'm too scary sometimes I know I am." She said.

"Oh you are. Undoubtedly." Zarkon said quickly.

"Zarkon shut up and cuddle me, I get the point." She said, laughing a little.

"Alright, don't hurt me again." He said and let her lay on top of him.

"I won't." She said and got herself comfortable.

"Happy now?" He asked.

"Very much yes." She sighed.

"Now what do you say?" He asked.

"Thank you." She replied.

"No." He said.

"I love you." She sighed, smiling a little.

"I love you too my precious headache." He said, purring as they cuddled.

The moment was cut short my loud wailing.

"And there is my other headache..."