[text]: Christmas is a time to be honest, so this is it ā Iām in love with you.
ā° mele kalikimaka. ⢠accepting ! ā±Ā Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Despite the warm and semi organized chaos that is most of his world during the holidays -- in its current state, heās keeping an eye on a pot of simmering vegetables whose recipe heās already forgotten while his mother is greeting more of her friends that have stepped through their always-open door -- he doesnāt miss his phone buzzing in his pocket. Confident in his multitasking, raises one hand in greeting from the kitchen, moves that same to stir the mixture, and with his free opens the message waiting for him.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā --- -- Then promptly drops the wooden spoon as his face warms to unequivocal scarlet. It takes him a few reads to fully understand what heās seeing -- a brilliant and overlarge smile growing on his lips, something that heād school into a more acceptable expression had he half a mind. As it stands, he canāt help the laugh that bubbles up in his throat, overjoyed. He can practically hear Gladionās voice in the message -- rough around the edges but sincere and earnest.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā And after just another moment, utterly romantic heart untameable ( see ? thereās magic this time of year ! ) heās replying --Ā
ć sent je t'aime !!! ššāØ ćĀ