"Are you flirting with me" with Henry Turner please :)
Henry stared at me in awe, mouth agape even if the corner of his lips twitched upwards.
âThat was incredible, Y/Nâ He uttered, relaxing his dazed expression into a tender smile.
âThank youâ I smiled back, nodding with the pride of a work well done.
In silence, he offered a hand for me to take and when I did he provided me with his support so I could get down from higher ground.
Even when we were at the same ground level, Henry didnât let go of my hand still. His grip was warm and delicate.Â
âI honestly donât know why Iâm surprisedâ He muttered, locking eyes with me. âI do know you are incredible, but you never cease to amaze meâ
âHenry Turnerâ I grinned in amusement, still flattered. âAre you flirting with me?âÂ
His cheeks acquired a soft rose tone all of a sudden, but he shook his head.
âIt was merely a complimentâ
âYouâre blushingâ
Profoundly flustered by my observation, he averted his gaze.
âWe should leave nowâ Was all he said next, taking me with me as he began to walk.Â
I smiled in response, especially because he never let go of my hand.

















