ββΛ ΫΆΫΰ§ @crowsversion ( gustave ) : why i gotta stay out of sight ?
shove is given to their shoulder, roll of her eyes beneath dark lashes. but it is playful smile that tugs at corner of sophie's lips that betrays her. β it isn't like that. β gustave, the ever oblivious. no interest held by her, for anyone but him. as oblivious as gustave is, she is coward. sophie has never had trouble with her words, with feelings. the admittance that her heart is theirs, that it had been since they were small. young children, her falling asleep at his bedside when too sick to venture out. her hand in his, even though afraid he would fade away. life was too short to hide feelings, the ever looming reminder in distant sky. β he only wants to show me a new herb. it has the potential to help with fevers. β she held no interest in time together outside of that. β are you jealous, gustave ? β words are spoken in teasing manner, though also seeking the truth. β it's a very interesting look on you. β sophie hums, shoving away the part of herself that holds hope he is.
