flora
Snorting at that, Flora grins crookedly at the dragoon, tilting her head to fix him with an awestruck stare. "Koa Carpenter," the queen scolds breezily. "Did I hear you just invite yourself back to my house to shower and eat lunch?" Really, where else were they expected to shower, the beach? Where Flora wouldn't have her shampoo or conditioner? Tsk tsk. And it wasn't as though they could go for lunch before having showered; based on that logic since Koa didn't have clean clothes at her place (something they'd likely need to change, even if he could borrow some of Enzo's for the time being), they'd probably be dining in.
Tutting playfully under her breath, the queen pretends to take a few moments to hum and haw when in reality she was trying to think of the easiest way to get back to her house without the pair of them chaffing the hell out of their thighs and feet from walking home in wet clothes and shoes.
Rolling her eyes, her joy balled up on one side of her face such that her cheeks were lopsided with the force of her smile, Flora sighed dramatically as she melted bonelessly against the dragoon. "I like you." She laughs, brushing her nose against his before reluctantly loosening her thighs from around his waist.
Tutting playfully under her breath, the queen pretends to take a few moments to hum and haw when in reality she was trying to think of the easiest way to get back to her house without the pair of them chaffing the hell out of their thighs and feet from walking home in wet clothes and shoes.
Rolling her eyes, her joy balled up on one side of her face such that her cheeks were lopsided with the force of her smile, Flora sighed dramatically as she melted bonelessly against the dragoon. "I like you." She laughs, brushing her nose against his before reluctantly loosening her thighs from around his waist.
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
