The Ultimate Fangirl

-looks him up and down slowly, not attempting in the least to hide-

“Who said we were going anywhere?” Kincaid added, slipping a hand into his jacket and pulling from it a flask. He unscrewed it and took a gulp, before playfully bringing it to her own lips “-besides. I prefer.. intimate meetings to loud bars and pubs.”

Oh? Oh. OH!

...um. Huh. 

For a briefly moment her eyes narrowed, and she regarded him with a cautious suspicion. But...well, why not throw caution to the wind completely?

🌈- A memory about when they first fell in love

🌋- A memory about their first heartbreak

🏠- A memory about their childhood home/where they used to live

📷- A memory that comes with a picture they have

💡- A memory that comes with an object or keepsake they have

🔪- A memory about a dangerous situation

🎈- A memory about a time they were safe and relaxed

📔- A memory from a journal/diary entry

📝- A memory of them getting to know/meeting my muse

🔗- A memory about their proposal/wedding

🐥- A memory about their children (past, present, or future)

👘- A memory associated with an article of clothing they have

⚔️- A memory about war

🌅- A memory associated with a certain location

🏚- A memory about exploration

🛤- A memory about traveling

🌠- A time they wished upon a falling star

🐕-A memory of teamwork

🐺- A memory about being alone

🌟- WILDCARD