OCKiss Day 7: Caught
Morys and Theadora
Courting for convenience turns into feelings. Feelings turns into 'oh god I wish we were married already'.
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Theadora smiled fondly as Morys pressed another kiss to her hand. Sneaking through her parents' home to properly say goodbye to him without watchful eyes, it exhilarated her. She twisted his hold so their fingers laced together.
"Did you get my letter?" She asked, voice hushed, grinning despite herself as she remembered the contents of her last letter. Morys's eyes danced with amusement, what she wouldn't give to see that look everyday.
"Yes, I did. You made a very convincing argument on why I should steal you away. But unfortunately societal standards dictate otherwise, my dear." Not the answer she had been hoping for, Morys was a gentleman after all. But she wasn't so easily dissuaded. She caressed his cheek, her fingers dragged along his jaw.
"Perhaps arguing my points in person would be more effective?" She said softly, taking great delight in his shaky breath and distraction.
"You two are going to get in trouble." Theadora launched herself away from him before she recognized Auden, Morys's brother, coming down the hall.
She breathed a sigh of relief as he gave Morys his coat. "You won't tell on us though, will you Auden?"
"Of course not, Dorie." He said, ruffling her hair slightly. Coat donned, Morys cupped her cheek, his smile a touch sad.
"Goodnight my dear." She kissed his palm as it slid away from her face, already missing his touch.
"Goodnight Morys. I look forward to your next visit, or letter."