[ the hand on her cheek surprises her, as did his lips pressing against hers for a kiss. truth be told, lumine expected him to take the way out he offered her if only because of so much uncertainty between them. at the end of the day, they're themselves and not childe and lumine, and whatever childe or ajax feels towards the other lumine shouldn't apply to her.
her fingers curl around his wrist as her eyes flutter close, lips parting to respond to his kiss. she can also taste the coffee on his lips, his tongue, almost finds herself soaking in it, her heart thundering loudly in her chest, as he sweeps her through the moment. it was sweet, gentle, and more importantly, familiar. not just because they've kissed already, but because something about this feels ... right.
like this is how it's supposed to be. how it's supposed to be between them. it's unsettling and thrilling and dizzying, all at the same time.
when he slowly pulls away, she stares back at him, his eyes bright in the gloom of the living space, for a moment unable to comprehend his question. lumine gives it a beat, a soft exhale: ]
Flying colours, [ she breathes before she pulls him back in, catching his for another liplock. this time more fervent, more ardent, just more. ]
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her fingers curl around his wrist as her eyes flutter close, lips parting to respond to his kiss. she can also taste the coffee on his lips, his tongue, almost finds herself soaking in it, her heart thundering loudly in her chest, as he sweeps her through the moment. it was sweet, gentle, and more importantly, familiar. not just because they've kissed already, but because something about this feels ... right.
like this is how it's supposed to be. how it's supposed to be between them. it's unsettling and thrilling and dizzying, all at the same time.
when he slowly pulls away, she stares back at him, his eyes bright in the gloom of the living space, for a moment unable to comprehend his question. lumine gives it a beat, a soft exhale: ]
Flying colours, [ she breathes before she pulls him back in, catching his for another liplock. this time more fervent, more ardent, just more. ]