“Do you know what romantic love tastes like?” He asked, the world seeming to shine a little brighter as excitement and curiosity returned to his voice. Eleonora shook her head, and for a moment, she could see Baekhyun’s grin falter, and the light in his eyes dim a little. She scrambled for a better answer, something to explain why that was.
“I know what infatuation tastes like though.” She quipped, sheepishly turning her head away from his. She hoped he would not see the blush rising on her cheeks, but the light giggle had told her he already had.
“What is it?” He asked, leaning closer, the playful glimmer in his brown eyes seemed golden, and Eleonora relented, turning back and looking at him with a serious expression, the blush now gone from her cheeks.
“Rocky Road ice cream.” She stated. Her straight face did not match the response she gave him, and Baekhyun could not help but laugh, the sound light and contagious, coaxing Eleonora’s own laugh.
p/d; this is my interpretation of Revenant, and a “scene” that I have treasured in my mind. Who likes to read, cannot miss this fic, it’s full of magic and a lot of dedication, besides that Nat added to each of the witches and warlocks an unconditional pinch of tenderness that cannot be explained.
hope you don't mind me being obsessed with revenant Nat ♡ @stainandscribble
(I left the link of the last chapter bc Nat has put the links of the previous parts there).
