"A feeling." Her lips curve a little further when she spies a hint of color on his face. He's cute when he's slipping towards flustered. And any other time, too, admittedly. She's starting to have certain feelings herself, the longer they stare each other in the eyes like this, the cartoon merely muted background noise by now. As before, the circumstances of their recent co-habitation slip away, as do reasons why any further closeness might perhaps not be such a good idea. All that's left is how right this feels, how natural and comfortable-- like she's known him forever like this, unable to help the way her gaze briefly dips down to his mouth before flicking up again.
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Date: 2016-09-10 07:12 pm (UTC)