Hey, Pumpkin {SEASONAL EVENT}

Ashe tried to hide her smile with a glare as she looked back up at Kalt and his over-the-top exasperation. She opened her mouth to stay something back, but his hand moved over her hip and deftly pulled her into him. Her lips were claimed by him before she could so much as scoff at him, and her hands fell over his chest when her eyes drifted shut.. but he pulled away. She blinked up at him and half glared half smiled in return to his smirk, leaning back against the counter once more as he drew away.    Ashe watched him as he set to work in actually turning the batter into banana bread, and she glanced about the small kitchen before settling her eyes back on Kalt. Her heart strained, and she tried not to think about the last time she had been in a kitchen like this with anyone. Even now, it was a struggle to give herself over to this. To this moment right here with Kalt.    She watched him dart his hand back, and she smirked faintly to herself. Some part of her was tempted to pull at the flames under the rack and startle him, but she left it be - no need to burn the bread. Ashe braced her hands securely on the counter then and lifted herself up. She perched on the edge of the counter and kept fire-blue eyes on Silver Wing, watching with sharp and unwavering eyes now.    She listened to the quiet chatter of a three-year-old playing pretend in the other room, something about the sound easing a tightness in her chest. "You went hunting for demon gourds just so you could make pumpkin bread with them," Ashe observed, gesturing vaguely around the mess of carved out rinds and other mess. She smirked at him, swinging one of her dangling legs. "You're not worried we'll both be possessed with violent demon spirits?" ashe When all the days go by in the firelight We'll never fade out in the night