Hello, yes, I would like the quality ForrCress fluff?
Some ForrCres fluff for the best mom in the world! Thank you for enabling my Forrest addiction love! I’m not really proud of the drawing, I could’ve done better, but I did my best with the drabble, hopefully you guys enjoy it! I haven’t written anything like this is soooo long :3
Cres sighed aloud, leaning back to back against the love of her life and the younger Prince of Nohr, Forrest, while he worked away at some project that she wasn’t allowed to peak at. It was nice to get away from the hustle and bustle of Castle Krakenburg and relax somewhere peaceful and quiet.
Forrest chuckled softly, “Getting restless over there, love?”
“Only a little,” Cres pouted. “Are you sure you know what you’re doing? You seem to be taking an awful long time…” she yawned, knowing what was coming.
“Oh hush,” Forrest cried out, lightly smacking the side of her thigh with his palm! “Art, just as sewing, cannot be rushed, it takes time. Would you rather wait an eternity for something extraordinary? Or would you simply rather hurry as quickly as possible to settle for something less than decent?”
Cres was on the verge of simply engaging in a small argument, but decided to hold her tongue, as much as she enjoyed teasing the young boy every once in a while.
“Fair point, keep going, I’m excited to see what you come up with,” she said, closing her eyes and enjoying the wind flow across her face.
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“Cres? Creesssss? Wake up, sleepyhead, I’m finished!”
Her eyes fluttered open, adjusting themselves to the light.
“Ah, how long was I out,” Cres yawned, noticing the sun was noticeably lower than what she remembered?
“Not too long darling, but I figured that you’d want me to wake you up once I finished your present,” Forrest said with a smile.
Her eyes opened a little wider as she turned around to face him, “My present?”
He chuckled a little to himself, slightly covering his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Of course, honey. I wouldn’t bring you all the way out here and make you wait for something that was unrelated to us.:
“R-right. Well, what is it,” Cres asked?
“I can’t just hand it to you, silly, it’s a surprise! Here, turn around for me, but stay down, okay?”
“Sure thing, hun,” she said, standing up to turn around only to sit back down. She felt slightly nervous, if she had known he was making something for her, she would’ve made an effort to get him something at the same time.
“Alrighty then, I hope you like it,” he exclaimed, lifting himself up so he was resting on his knees!
Forrest grabbed the mystery gift from behind him and placed it on Cres’ head, adjusting it slightly so it wouldn’t fall off.
“There we go,” exclaimed Forrest, rubbing her shoulders to reassure her that he had completed his mystery task.
Opening her eyes, she pressed her palms to the sides of her head, enjoying the smooth, velvety feeling of something against her fingertips.
“Are these…flowers,” Cres asked? While she couldn’t be absolutely certain until she saw, she did recognize the texture of the mysterious object that was placed upon her head.
“Why, of course” Forrest confirmed, reaching behind him out of view to pick up a small hand mirror! “On the way up here I spotted some beauties, and I figured what better way to remember such a gorgeous day than with…”
Suddenly, he leaned over her shoulders, wrapping his right arm lightly around her neck and extending his left arm out holding the mirror so you could see that which he put on your head was-
“An absolutely lovely flower crown!”
Cres gasped audibly, enamored by both the intricate weaving of the stems, and the elegant colors of the flowers that he chose.
“Forrest,” Cres started, turning slightly pink in the cheeks as well as at a loss for words with such a gesture of romance, “It’s perfect! How did you manage to find such beautiful flowers? They’re all even in my favorite colors! Oh, I love it so much!”
“My pleasure, darling. Though I must say, these flowers are quite lovely, but not nearly as lovely as you” Forrest cooed, making her face turn even pinker.
“Ah!-” She couldn’t stop herself from squeaking at that remark. Cres had to look at the ground to try and stop from turning as red as a tomato, almost making her present fall off of her head. When it came to smooth talking, few people were as talented and genuine as Forrest.
Forrest stood up while she looked away, and sat down next to her that way he could see her rosy cheeks close up.
“You’re so cute when you blush, Cres. It makes me wonder what’ll happen when I do this…”
Before she had time to compose herself enough to question what he was doing, he set the hand mirror beside him and turned her head to face him. While she was still stunned, she felt his lips pressed against hers and just like that, here came the sparks. Moaning into his kiss, she was stuck in a lip lock with the man she loved most in the world, and she could tell from the intensity of his kiss that he felt the same. Eventually, he pulled away, and a small whine escaped from her before she could hold it back.
He chuckled aloud as he looked at her blushing face, hand still underneath her chin to keep her from looking away from him.
“Did you enjoy that, my dearest? It sure sounded like it,” Forrest stated, looking into her eyes while she looked away.
“Y-yeah, I did” she confirmed, nodding her head slightly, with what seemed so be a slight quiver in her voice. A remnant of the mind-blowing kiss she shared not a moment ago.
Finally looking into his eyes, she felt her heart skip a beat, her face unable to flush any more than what was already showing.
“I love you Forrest, thank you for an amazing day.”
He smiled at her, wanting nothing more but to pull her back into another kiss, to have her melt in his arms and stay there for hours. However, he resisted, just long enough to say…“I love you too Cres.”
