He knew. Oh, how he knew. There'd never been any doubt before she'd come after him, but even now... No. There simply was no one else for him. France felt himself fall in love with her all over again.
The laugh was precisely what he'd hoped to hear, finding he'd missed it in the core of his being when he heard it again. Felt it melt his heart as she leaned in to kiss him. He pulled her closer and returned the kiss without hesitation, and even when it ended he pressed their foreheads together.
A playful smile grew, touching his eyes. "Yes." And impulse had him tilt his head to capture another kiss before pulling away.
"Now come, beloved. There are a few things I would get for you before we really get started." Clothes befitting his love, his dearest friend, so that she would meld in with the crowd and they could slip unseen. Even her silver hair wouldn't attract too much notice.
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Date: 2015-07-03 05:40 am (UTC)The laugh was precisely what he'd hoped to hear, finding he'd missed it in the core of his being when he heard it again. Felt it melt his heart as she leaned in to kiss him. He pulled her closer and returned the kiss without hesitation, and even when it ended he pressed their foreheads together.
A playful smile grew, touching his eyes. "Yes." And impulse had him tilt his head to capture another kiss before pulling away.
"Now come, beloved. There are a few things I would get for you before we really get started." Clothes befitting his love, his dearest friend, so that she would meld in with the crowd and they could slip unseen. Even her silver hair wouldn't attract too much notice.