cover your crystal eyes
He’s perfectly neat - and conscientious of the size of his bite - like the perfect fiancé (good boy) that he is. Though she still holds eye contact as she licks the rice from her palm that had fallen from his lips, never one to miss an opportunity for flirting.
“I only like hard with you,” she primly responds, innocent as you please as she leans in to take her own two bites. Regular ones, because she can be good too. Though the natural oils are harder to lick off her lips than the rice of her own chosen meal.
“Though it’s a good time to bring it up - Flora has been nagging at me, asking when we’re getting married.” They’ve been understandably preoccupied to say the least, and Hotaru thinks it’s somewhat moot considering she literally possesses his heart, but she’ll also admit she wants it nonetheless. She just doesn’t much care for the details and specifics as she once might have. All that matters to her is that she has him, and she already does.
“I only like hard with you,” she primly responds, innocent as you please as she leans in to take her own two bites. Regular ones, because she can be good too. Though the natural oils are harder to lick off her lips than the rice of her own chosen meal.
“Though it’s a good time to bring it up - Flora has been nagging at me, asking when we’re getting married.” They’ve been understandably preoccupied to say the least, and Hotaru thinks it’s somewhat moot considering she literally possesses his heart, but she’ll also admit she wants it nonetheless. She just doesn’t much care for the details and specifics as she once might have. All that matters to her is that she has him, and she already does.
AND LET YOUR COLORS BLEED AND BLEND WITH MINE
Hotaru
