[Whoops, caught in 4K. He definitely just admitted to thinking about this before, but the way she asks really isn't all that bad. His face burns a little red at the question but his face is still bright despite it, eyes opening to meet her golden ones with a playfulness that's all his own.]
Perhaps. What else was I to do as I laid staring at the stars at night? It's hard not to think of you when the open sky above me is littered with reminders of you.
[Childe's smile couldn't be wider, happiness flooding him and overpowering the aching cough that he's held back to keep this as pleasant as possible. And he doesn't mind admitting that he's missed her, he's missed her more than even he thought possible. It made his bones ache and his head a mess, only being able to focus on fighting, his only true avenue to any clarity at all when Lumine wasn't around.
Leaning in, Tartaglia closes that tiny distance between them one more time, to plant a firm and loving kiss to her lips. He only lingers long enough to make them tingle from the sensation when he pulls away, leaving a ghost of each other on their lips. As he sun highlights her figure, Ajax swears he could sit up here, cuddle with her and kiss her all day if she'd allow. If they're not going to fight, he could at least shower her with affection before he left.
And he wishes so badly now, now that he's finally gotten a taste of Lumine, that he didn't have to ever leave her side.]
And what of you? You seemed unwilling to take a break during our nice, languid make out session there. Have you been holding back on me, comrade?
OMG HIS FAMILY IS NOT HELPING SHATAP U GUYS HE DIDN'T BLACKMAIL HER
Perhaps. What else was I to do as I laid staring at the stars at night? It's hard not to think of you when the open sky above me is littered with reminders of you.
[Childe's smile couldn't be wider, happiness flooding him and overpowering the aching cough that he's held back to keep this as pleasant as possible. And he doesn't mind admitting that he's missed her, he's missed her more than even he thought possible. It made his bones ache and his head a mess, only being able to focus on fighting, his only true avenue to any clarity at all when Lumine wasn't around.
Leaning in, Tartaglia closes that tiny distance between them one more time, to plant a firm and loving kiss to her lips. He only lingers long enough to make them tingle from the sensation when he pulls away, leaving a ghost of each other on their lips. As he sun highlights her figure, Ajax swears he could sit up here, cuddle with her and kiss her all day if she'd allow. If they're not going to fight, he could at least shower her with affection before he left.
And he wishes so badly now, now that he's finally gotten a taste of Lumine, that he didn't have to ever leave her side.]
And what of you? You seemed unwilling to take a break during our nice, languid make out session there. Have you been holding back on me, comrade?