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He hugged her gently against, resting his forehead against her temple as he was quietly thinking. His skin was warm on her hand. "Being the best...
She paused, looking a little embarrassed as she remembered her manners, clearing her throat awkwardly. "Well.. Of course. I really missed...
He was watching her the whole time, his gaze filled with adoration as he closed his eyes when their lips met, and stayed closed as she spoke. He...
She gave him a smile, picking up her spoon. "Ah. Well, that's good. It wasn't too much," she said conversationally as she ate, before glancing up...
He watched her, quiet for a very long moment before a slow smile crossed his face. And he brought a finger up to his lips as if he were telling...
She huffed slightly at the broken moment, but didn't seem to mind too much, more pleased at the fact that she could simply spend time with him....
He looked down at her curiously, shifting his hand from around her waist to tuck back her hair carefully. "Hm? What do you feel like, O..?"
She blushed at the compliment, and eased back into his touch. She fell silent for a moment, standing still will the two full bowls. She didn't...
His eyes were closed, but they opened momentarily when she spoke, glancing at her half-lidded as he kissed her temple in thought. "I can't help...
Her brows furrowed and she looked back at him almost as if he had taken something she liked away from her. "Hey, get back here. I liked having...
He visibly relaxed, the expression on his face easing into peace as he pulled a pillow over, resting his head on it so he could hold her with both...
She didn't seem to want to disturb him, keeping still as she worked, a gentle expression on her face. "They don't compare to you," she said quietly.
He took her hand, still seeming hesitant as he carefully kissed her cheek softly. "Are you sure?"
"You're also sweet, really funny, and incredibly clever and charming. I don't think a broomstick could top that."
He watched her hands move thoughtfully, his expression relaxed. His gaze shifted to meet her, his eyes dark and mysterious, reflecting emotion...
She flushed slightly, looking back at him with a small, playful smile. "Mm. Maybe the fact that you remove spiders for me, bring me flowers, and...
He pulled away, propping his head up on his hand as he considered her, his other hand on her waist. "I'm alright. Why?"
She grinned at him, giving him a loving hug before going to pour two bowls, putting the flowers in the vase distractedly. "You could a trophy...
He turned, pulling her close. "I love you, O."
She took it with a grin, seeming delighted as she kissed his cheek warmly. "Thanks, Fer. You're so sweet."
