Stuffy and Eluuna's 1 on 1!

She was slightly flushed with embarrassment, but she leaned into his hand, smiling shyly.

"I love you too, Craw," she said, leaning in to kiss him. "And not just because of your hands, I swear."

 

She kissed him deeply, holding his tie to keep him close to her.

"However," she murmured against his lips. "If I find out that you're a bad cook, then I may stop loving you."

 

"Are you?" she asked, her gaze flickering to the stove. "Because I'm pretty sure whatever you're making is burning."

 

"It's what I do best."

 

"No, it's not," she agreed. "I'm just teasing."

 

Her expression turned crestfallen and she pulled away without a word, turning to head to the couch.

 

She sighed and shook her head.

"You've hurt me too deeply."

 

"I'm heartbroken," she said, lamenting on the couch.

 

"No, no, I understand," she said, pressing the back of her hand to her forehead in distress.

 

She sighed with mock misery before standing up and walking over to him, hanging her head.