#nixcero

"Don't feel like you're forced too..." She can't help the nervous laugh that leaves her, seeing just how flustered he was despite the scarf... Though he surprised her by willingly pulling it down and stepping up.

For that brief moment her world stood still, a gloved hand coming up to gently rest against his cheek as she returned it for the brief second it lasted, her heart beating out of time and a faint- almost dreamy sigh leaving her when it was parted, almost visibly sad it was over so quickly.

Such is his way, though.

“Aww, You wound me! Have I not ever been an attentive and helpful friend?” She smiles, leaning against the back of a chair with her arms folded over it. “Jokes aside, I’ve been wanting to-…”