#v: development

He’s knelt in front of her, hands taken into his own, looking up at her with a mixture of worry and compassion. Rouven never has been able to stand seeing her upset, especially not when someone’s wronged her.

But her smile comes as a relief, and he cracks a small one of his own.

“---------egg day is stupid.” He’s fully aware it’s not actually called ‘egg day’. 

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