Unprompted Asks ! || always accepting.
"Jericho, would ya do me the honor..?" ( @fcxsinned )
“T-the honor?” That was such a blank canvas of a question that she can’t help the way her mind immediately travels down other paths. Naturally she knew that he had no romantic feelings for her, but still the mind was a cruel temptress and only had her believing her perhaps he was asking something along those lines.
Cheeks immediately dust a bright pink color as she shifted awkwardly under the male’s gaze. She was a knight and here she was allowing herself to fall prey to such falsehoods of the mind. It was frustrating when she knew the truth, but still some part of her wanted to believe and hope for more.
“The honor of what?”














