Niamh rolled her eyes, a small smile tugging on her the corner of her lips as she simply shook her head at him.·“Oh MERLIN no — Love is by far the worst of them all. I think sunshine would the be the cheesiest I’d accept. But you’d still be walking on thin ice buddy. — And it’s Niamh.”
"Wow so defensive over such a beautiful word, surely you can't actually believe sunshine is the better option?" Sebastian joked, raising an eyebrow at her. "It doesn't hurt one to smile a little at the silliness of others, you know? A pleasure to meet you Niamh, Sebastian," he added.









