FINN
and into the forest i go,
"You do...?" Somehow Finn manages to glance back at her, his smile softening enough that the dimple not covered by her hand is on full display. "I like how you look as well." And despite the social conventions that Finn knows, he isn't just saying it to reciprocate. He does like how Tobi looks, and his hand gently wanders down the length of her back and along the thigh draped across him as if to prove it.
Snickering to himself but holding her a touch closer, he shakes his head. "Don't do that - what will you do if she is there?" he wonders; it's true that the endorphins ravaging his system are responsible for his playful elation, but it doesn't matter surely?
He's almost let his eyes slip shut when Tobi raises an annoyingly valid point, and this is usually the part when the shutters come slamming down. But this time Finn shifts to look at her properly, the Spyglass furrowing his brow and leaning in suddenly to kiss her; softly, slowly, as if to savour it. "I don't want it to be a yearly thing. I would do this again right now if I were able," he murmurs against her lips.
Snickering to himself but holding her a touch closer, he shakes his head. "Don't do that - what will you do if she is there?" he wonders; it's true that the endorphins ravaging his system are responsible for his playful elation, but it doesn't matter surely?
He's almost let his eyes slip shut when Tobi raises an annoyingly valid point, and this is usually the part when the shutters come slamming down. But this time Finn shifts to look at her properly, the Spyglass furrowing his brow and leaning in suddenly to kiss her; softly, slowly, as if to savour it. "I don't want it to be a yearly thing. I would do this again right now if I were able," he murmurs against her lips.
to lose my mind and find my soul
