She returned the embrace, giggling softly as she nuzzled the top of his head. She was so happy that this wasn’t one-sided. She just hoped that now he wouldn’t lose him again. Aya couldn’t stand to lose him again; No never again…So he would stay with her this time, right? Things would be okay this time…right? She just had to hope for the best.
“Good…Don’t leave me alone….” The ravenette returned the kiss, smiling right back at him. She didn’t care how much older she looked than him, they loved each other and that was all that mattered. In actuality, they were around the same age anyways. “I-I hope the chocolates taste good, I tried my best on them. I don’t make sweets much, but I really wanted to for today…”
She felt a bit self-conscious, wondering if he even liked sweets in the first place. What if he didn’t? Or maybe he wouldn’t like what she had made? Maybe her batch for him had come out bad, or he didn’t like that particular kind of chocolate. There were many bad possibilities, she was getting nervous!
"They're so cute, I don't want to eat them alone... Let's share them!" Dio's smile only grew, his hand gently intertwining with hers. Perhaps that so called red string of fate was tied around their hearts instead of their fingers, reveling in the undeniable attraction.
"Come on, mistress." Guiding her to the couch, he slipped down next to her, gently opening the box. For his family, when they were alive, having sweets, let alone chocolates, was a luxury. Picking one and holding it up, He waited for her to view into it.
"I want you to have the first bite." Dio smiled at her, waiting for her to eat the chocolate.
