Send βπβ to kiss my muse out of nowhere.
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Β Β Β H is nervousness; itβs thick in the air. In all her years of knowing him and being around him, Elizabeth has never felt that. Itβs starting to worry her, shown in the way she remains quiet as they begin their walk into his gardens, and by how sheβs twisting golden curls between gloved fingers. Eyes making sure to give him a glance every once in a while to make sure he was still breathing.
Β Β Β W hateverβs bothering him at the moment, itβs breaking Elizabethβs very being. And it only gets worse when she sees little nervous movements coming from, the way his eyes are looking everywhere but at her, and just how eerily quiet Ciel is. Yes, itβs a given that the boy is naturally quiet, but regardless, this kind of quiet is setting her on edge. Sheβs fearing the worse; either the end of their engagement, or worse yet, that heβs potentially dying. And those two ideas alone are killing her on the inside.
Β Β Β T he tension becomes too much for her as their walk is halfway over, and the noble finds herself coming to a screeching halt, soft frown forming on delicate features as she turns to him. Gloved hand softly grasping his, while words roll past lips in obvious worry.
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β β Ciel, Iβm not certain whatβs going on, but if thereβs something o-Β β
Β Β Β I nstantly, the girlβs cut off, with lips being pressed softly to hers. Shock will soon course through her body, pale cheeks turning the darkest shade of pink as she stands there, almost uncertain of what to do. Though, if truth be told, Elizabethβs enjoying every moment of it. And it soon reflects, just seconds shy of the contact ending, by how she contributes to the kiss. Her cotton candy flavored lipgloss only making the moment that much more magical.
Β Β Β W hen the contact has ended, Elizabeth finds herself looking everywhere but the boy in front of her, face still a deep shade of red with eyes widened and eyebrows still shot up in surprise.Β
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β β I-I hope you-youβre feeling better n-now, Cielβ¦Β βΒ