Now I'm sure that it's true
He doesn't kiss her, though he desperately wants to, but it feels like a little too much too soon. This is only their second date, after all, and Koa is content to bask in the anticipation as he gazes into silver eyes, a smile on his lips. "You look beautiful," the Dragoon informs her, sincerity warming his husky voice.
He lets his chin rest on her shoulder as she turns her attention back to Pip, who is gleefully accepting her scritches. Koa maneuvers to be more comfortable, sitting behind and to the side of Soh. One arm drapes on the girl's other shoulder; the other hand runs idly over her hand and wrist. "Were you waiting long?" he murmurs into the supple curve of her neck.
The drawings are strewn about beside them (thanks Pip), and Koa grabs one with his free hand, raising it up to inspect. "Wow- this is really good, Soh," the Dragoon says admiringly, copper eyes taking in the detail of the art. "Seriously, you have to stop being so incredible. It's getting hard to measure up," he adds, shoulder nudging playfully against her back.
and I'm nothing like you
