The icing on your cake, the cherry on the top
"Damn," he grinds out between his teeth, turning away to consider, rolling into the continued ruse as if this is all going exactly as he expected and now he's completely at a loss for what to do with Asta. "You really don't think Astaroth will be my breakfast wife? That's the best I got!" He glances back up at her, trying to keep the seriousness there and failing miserably, especially with her own faltering restraint starting to shine through. "Is it too presumptuous, you think?" He props his elbows up on the booth seat now, spinning the paper circlet around his finger while leaning his cheek into his other hand.
"Well, maybe Flora would be my breakfast wife, that way sharing strawberries won't be taboo." He peeks from his thoughts back towards her, smile spreading into his cheeks. "As for Astaroth?" he mumbles into his hand with a huff, more out of genuine effort than displeasure. "Perhaps I should stick with a simple, yo dude, I'm sorry I lost my head and made the night a big bummer. This doesn't make up for it, but as a token of friendship, here is some tea." You know, maybe a bit more polished than that, but that's the general heart of the matter. He lifts his 'brows expectantly for her judgement. "Say, what do you think about inviting them back over for a take two at Wildering house night? The apology is only gonna go so far, I wanna make sure things are actually alright." And make sure they don't think he's the worst boyfriend ever for her. He'd propose to her for real, right here and right now, if that's all it took. To him though, making sure the people that mattered to her were in approval of everything was important to him, because that'd keep her roads smoother in the long run.
"Well, maybe Flora would be my breakfast wife, that way sharing strawberries won't be taboo." He peeks from his thoughts back towards her, smile spreading into his cheeks. "As for Astaroth?" he mumbles into his hand with a huff, more out of genuine effort than displeasure. "Perhaps I should stick with a simple, yo dude, I'm sorry I lost my head and made the night a big bummer. This doesn't make up for it, but as a token of friendship, here is some tea." You know, maybe a bit more polished than that, but that's the general heart of the matter. He lifts his 'brows expectantly for her judgement. "Say, what do you think about inviting them back over for a take two at Wildering house night? The apology is only gonna go so far, I wanna make sure things are actually alright." And make sure they don't think he's the worst boyfriend ever for her. He'd propose to her for real, right here and right now, if that's all it took. To him though, making sure the people that mattered to her were in approval of everything was important to him, because that'd keep her roads smoother in the long run.
Kaisel
The perfect mix of Saturday night and the rest of your life
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
