To Make You Feel My Love
04-14-2014, 12:54 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-14-2014, 12:55 PM by Dayton.)
Misha slumped against his side with a soft giggle. Oh, did he love hearing her laugh. It sent a flutter straight through his heart every time. The flutters only intensified when she began noticing his newly defined muscles. Complimenting him on them. Calling him hot. His awkward chuckles broke through the quiet in short, slightly-too-loud bursts. "Um, yeah..." He cleared his throat. Hot was the last thing he was. But she could say whatever she wanted, it made him happy either way. There was a deep blush on his cheeks as he spoke. "I mean this in the best possible way, Misha, but this isn't for you. Though you're free to enjoy it as you please." The boy let his mouth give way to a mischievous smirk. He winked at her, playing up the flirtatious mood as best he could. It wasn't normal for him to act this way. And so he never did, unless he was with his love. "I'm trying to improve my hunting skills to better my rank in Tortuga. It may be a lost cause, but I'm still going to try." The delicate tawny male simply continued to smile at the maiden. He hoped this talk of ranks wouldn't last long - he wasn't in a businesslike mood. He wanted to flirt. For the first time in his life, Dayton wanted to cuddle. After all, he finally had someone to share his affections with. Walk. "Talk." Think. |