[ The second their eyes meet, something passes between them. Something that makes his heart to a little flip in his chest and robs the breath from his lungs for the barest of seconds. He’s already quite aware of just how pretty Ori is, and there’s no doubting that he enjoys her company. Already his life feels richer for having her in it but—
He can’t be developing a crush, can he? No, surely not.
Thankfully, her gaze darts away, breaking the moment before anything else embarrassing can happen. Still, he can’t help but watch her, curious as to what she’ll think of the meal he’s prepared. The magic in this place almost guarantees an honest answer, and it’s an answer he gets without her having to speak.
The flowers in her hair unfurl in a burst of color and life, and over her shoulder, the plants in his window do much the same. Thoma can’t help but laugh, the sound accompanied by little motes of light that take to the air, like fireflies on a summer night. ]
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He can’t be developing a crush, can he? No, surely not.
Thankfully, her gaze darts away, breaking the moment before anything else embarrassing can happen. Still, he can’t help but watch her, curious as to what she’ll think of the meal he’s prepared. The magic in this place almost guarantees an honest answer, and it’s an answer he gets without her having to speak.
The flowers in her hair unfurl in a burst of color and life, and over her shoulder, the plants in his window do much the same. Thoma can’t help but laugh, the sound accompanied by little motes of light that take to the air, like fireflies on a summer night. ]
I’m really glad you enjoy it.