your touch brought forth an incandescent glow, tarnished but so grand
"..'k." Flora can hardly get out even just the one letter such is the laughter at the back of her throat. It makes it impossible to do anything with her mouth other than smile stupidly at him, leaving her blushing even more furiously than she had been before.
Was now a good time to mention to Koa that Remi had proposed to Ronin when he was concussed...?
"I'd—" Gods but she couldn't stop smiling. Uttering a small scream of happy frustration in the back of her throat before tilting her head back slightly and laughing, Flora tugs her hand out of Koa's but only so she could twine both arms around his neck and draw his mouth down to hers.
Though she'd kissed the dragoon before, this time felt different. It felt new the way freshly washed sheets did: not brand new, but comfortingly clean and welcoming in a way that made everything feel right and safe. It felt like the sun coming out from behind a cloud and returning colour to an otherwise drab landscape before filling it with heat. It felt like warm summer rains that soaked into your skin rather than beating down on you.
It felt like home.
It felt like love.
Was now a good time to mention to Koa that Remi had proposed to Ronin when he was concussed...?
"I'd—" Gods but she couldn't stop smiling. Uttering a small scream of happy frustration in the back of her throat before tilting her head back slightly and laughing, Flora tugs her hand out of Koa's but only so she could twine both arms around his neck and draw his mouth down to hers.
Though she'd kissed the dragoon before, this time felt different. It felt new the way freshly washed sheets did: not brand new, but comfortingly clean and welcoming in a way that made everything feel right and safe. It felt like the sun coming out from behind a cloud and returning colour to an otherwise drab landscape before filling it with heat. It felt like warm summer rains that soaked into your skin rather than beating down on you.
It felt like home.
It felt like love.
