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He frowned, tilting his head thoughtfully. “Yes...?”
She was a soft, rosy pink, and she pursed her lips in embarrassment. “You’re... ugh. You have too much power here.”
He frowned, closing his hand. The symbol flickered away and he turned to her. “Sad? Why?”
She made a small noise of surprise, but kissed him back, her arms slipping around his neck. She seemed to have gained a little bit of confidence...
He looked over at her. “Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked again.
She frowned before leaning over, kissing his cheek softly.
That night, they all sat around the campfire. Ben drew a symbol in the air, trying out a new spell.
She gasped in protest. “You said you’d kiss me if I didn’t kiss you!”
(Zoop?)
“Zerras?” she replied playfully, pulling away from him with a sweetly earnest look on her face. “Did you want to talk about something? Did you...
He gave her a smile. “With Mr. Jangles, we’ll find out what’s wrong. Be brave, my darling.”
She leaned into his touch, watching him for a moment before she moved forward and brushed her lips gently against his. He would be able to feel...
He frowned, tilting his head. “Are you frightened?”
“Must be all your past loves,” she teased, looking up at him thoughtfully.
He gave her a small smile, slipping an arm around her waist. “You okay?”
Her flush deepened and she blinked at him before leaning forward slightly, not quite making contact. “And you say I’m forward...”
Puck watched for a moment before looking away, frowning deeply. Ben looked down at her, brightening as he kissed the top of her head. “Hello.”
She quieted, flushing as she looked up at him. “...what?”
He didn’t hug her back, but he nodded. “Of course. Don’t worry.”
She instantly looked as if she regretted the question, sitting up and looking at him. “I didn’t mean to be so forward,” she said nervously,...
