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"Don’t talk yet. Just exist." (Fíann)
Fiann learned the previous night just how willing Sergio was to do what she asked. He complied, letting his hands speak for him as they sought her face, grazing her cheeks as he smiled at her. His eyes were still closed, Sergio fruitlessly trying to gain another hour's worth of rest in five minutes. They both smelled of eucalyptus and mint, the bed smelling like lavender.
“Dare me to believe.” (Fíann, to Sergio)
"Uh...believe what?"
My muse catches your muse staring and smirks, tilting their head. “See something you like?” (Fíann, to Sergio)
Sergio had to pick his jaw up off the floor after seeing Fiann in a new summer outfit, seeing more of her than ever before. "S-see somethin'? I, uh, s-see you, and—"
It was best to quit while he was only slightly behind...
[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver. (Fíann, to Sergio)
"Huh? What's th—A flowa?"
He didn't know what kind of flower it was, but it was purple. He took it tentatively, not knowing how delicate it was.
"You got it in my favorite color. But, uh...'s that what girls do nowadays? They give guys flowas now?" It was a genuine question; he never thought he'd be the recipient of flowers in his life.
send ❣ to give my muse a soft hug. no words needed. (for Fíann/Sergio)
He must have spent too much time around cats the way he slowly closed his eyes at the unprompted hug. He had no idea what he did to earn such a thing from her, but he wasn't one to look a gift mer in the mouth.
"Hey, Fi," he said with a smile, wrapping her arms around her waist. "Ya miss me?"
"Do you want a hot chocolate?" (Fíann, to Sergio)
"Hmph, was it that obvious I was cold?" he said. "Y'already know I got too much of a sweet tooth ta say no."
@fantasystrangers contd. from here
Sergio closed his eyes, leaning his head back as her teeth touched his shoulder. He let out a satisfied sigh, his muscles losing tension as he held her. "Is it bad that I...kinda like it?"
“Hey, Sergio. I made you something as a little gift.” Fíann held up a purple t-shirt with a hand painted racing car on it. “Hope you like it.” There were a few flecks of paint on her face, and she sounded tired, but that didn’t stop her from opening her arms to offer him a hug and a smile.
He looked at the shirt, his expression brightening immediately. "You made this?" One look at her face confirmed his assumption. "Thank you, Fi! This is badass! Hol' up a sec..."
He went into the kitchen and got a wet paper towel to gently wipe her face clean before kissing her on the mouth several times, smiling into the kiss and holding his new shirt tight. "How you know it was my birthday? Did I say somethin' 'bout it before?"
