Vervain
”I don’t think I’ve ever been called that before,” Vai said with a smirk, watching as he moved and rubbed at his arm, as if checking that all was in order. ”Maybe not quite new, but it should at least feel less how it did. No more shooting lessons for a while though.” She glanced over her shoulder at the targets, at her bow on the ground, making a mental note to collect it later.
Her distraction meant she didn’t notice Zeph’s arm slipping around her waist - sitting in his lap would likely send them both toppling off the log, but he did pull her up and closer, the witch’s hands splayed against his chest. His words brought a flush of heat to her cheeks, one that was quite unexpected, and she tried to laugh it off. ”Don’t you forget it,” she quipped, before his lips pressed against hers and she hummed a soft note of enjoyment.
It felt like they’d been idling through time waiting for this, and Vai smiled into the kiss. ”Want to see my cottage?” she asked, barely keeping her laughter at bay at what could undoubtedly be tuned into an innuendo somehow.
Her distraction meant she didn’t notice Zeph’s arm slipping around her waist - sitting in his lap would likely send them both toppling off the log, but he did pull her up and closer, the witch’s hands splayed against his chest. His words brought a flush of heat to her cheeks, one that was quite unexpected, and she tried to laugh it off. ”Don’t you forget it,” she quipped, before his lips pressed against hers and she hummed a soft note of enjoyment.
It felt like they’d been idling through time waiting for this, and Vai smiled into the kiss. ”Want to see my cottage?” she asked, barely keeping her laughter at bay at what could undoubtedly be tuned into an innuendo somehow.
