Zavien
I believe that the sun has risen,
He laughed at the challenge in Soh's voice, excited at the prospect of doing just that. He couldn't wait to see who this child was, to see if she had golden hair and grey eyes, to hear if her laugh sounded the same as her mom's, to know if she'd inherit their cooking skills, to learn what she was passionate about. Zavien couldn't wait to meet her - to love her more than he already did.
About to lean in for another kiss, he was reminded of the doctor's presence, his gaze drawing reluctantly away from the source of all his joy, not a hint of embarrassment on his face. "No." His smile was giddy as he shook his head, looking at the woman like she'd just given them a priceless gift gilded in gold. "Thank you," he emphasized. But his eyes were already turning back to the woman he loved, affection guiding his every movement, fingers brushing back a strand of her hair, eyes tracing her features as if memorizing this moment and the weightless happiness that'd taken them captive. He couldn't believe he'd been so lucky to end up here, reality exceeding his every dream of what his life could be like.
[FIN]
About to lean in for another kiss, he was reminded of the doctor's presence, his gaze drawing reluctantly away from the source of all his joy, not a hint of embarrassment on his face. "No." His smile was giddy as he shook his head, looking at the woman like she'd just given them a priceless gift gilded in gold. "Thank you," he emphasized. But his eyes were already turning back to the woman he loved, affection guiding his every movement, fingers brushing back a strand of her hair, eyes tracing her features as if memorizing this moment and the weightless happiness that'd taken them captive. He couldn't believe he'd been so lucky to end up here, reality exceeding his every dream of what his life could be like.
[FIN]
not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.
