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“That was nice of him wasn’t it?” Chuckling softly, he pulled her closer. His nose twitched a bit more as the snowflakes hit them, the cold causing it to tickle just a bit. “I’ve noticed your cheeks get red a time or two, but I was never sure of the reason. People always mentioned that mine got red at your name too. No matter how hard I tried to hide it.” His hands ran up her side to tangle in her hair a bit, playing with the ends of the locks. His eyes were off hers for only a split second, until she mentioned being hurt. Then, his eyes went back to hers and his blue met hers. “I know, but im glad you trust me because I’d never even dream of hurting you.” One of the hands moved to rest on her cheek gently, his thumb stroking it. “Besides, pretty sure my dreams have just been full of kisses and cuddles. Oh, and baby pigs.” His lips turned up into a grin.
“Definitely. I mean, you’ve been my best friend here, but I couldn’t really tell you that secret,” Bridget beamed, her lips pressing to the tip of his cute, scrunching nose. “You’re always the reason I blush,” she confessed effortlessly. “I’m not exactly shy. And I like when you do too. It’s adorable. I just wasn’t sure if I was the reason either.” A shiver jolted through her body, and the blonde hummed happily as he played with her hair. She’d always wanted a boy to do that. Bridget’s smile softened at his promise, still keeping her gaze on his. “I know you wouldn’t, Dae. I trust you with all of my heart. I just needed to get past being scared. But I’m not scared anymore,” she murmured, leaning into his gentle touch, long eyelashes fluttering. “Oh, really? Dreams about me, you mean? And our kisses and cuddles? I think we should make more of those reality.” She giggled brightly at the mention of baby pigs, her own hands stroking Daemon’s back and curling into his shirt. “And the baby pigs, too. Maybe someday, at least.” The chill in the air wasn’t even noticed, as she felt all warm and fuzzy because of him.










