He might reflexively bristle on occasion, if only for how little "affection" he's received before coming to the Golden Peacock to begin with. But it's just so easy with Weiss. She's the one who helped him settle into accepting things that he otherwise would have never had in his life. Although sometimes, it feels like despite how insatiable he could be when his switch was flipped...before reaching that point? He would mentally flip at the thought of showing signs of affection over the months that he got to know the former heiress.
He has to wonder though...what ran through her head?? He couldn't read minds, after all. Something told him that she couldn't possibly have all pure intentions judging by the smile on her face as she keeps her eyes on him. ]
I'm getting hungrier the more I think about it.
[ ...The pizza, or what he's thinking of doing to her later? A subtle smirk crosses his lips as he finds himself slowly but surely getting into his own comfort zone. This virtual space may be odd and out of place from the norm this resort provides, but in another way...letting himself forget for a little while. Isn't that what they both wanted? To have their dates removed from the 'prison' they've had to call a home away from home? Then, flirting with her like this had nothing to do with ranks, cards, or any outside influences. No...from day 1, it never was about any of those things, wasn't it? ]
If we like any of this enough, I can take a crack at making it back at your place sometime.
[ Which is to say, the sun-dried tomato pasta is more than okay with him.
Their lunch date is a little heavy on the carbs, but frankly??? They burn a lot. Like. In excess. 💦 ]
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He might reflexively bristle on occasion, if only for how little "affection" he's received before coming to the Golden Peacock to begin with. But it's just so easy with Weiss. She's the one who helped him settle into accepting things that he otherwise would have never had in his life. Although sometimes, it feels like despite how insatiable he could be when his switch was flipped...before reaching that point? He would mentally flip at the thought of showing signs of affection over the months that he got to know the former heiress.
He has to wonder though...what ran through her head?? He couldn't read minds, after all. Something told him that she couldn't possibly have all pure intentions judging by the smile on her face as she keeps her eyes on him. ]
I'm getting hungrier the more I think about it.
[ ...The pizza, or what he's thinking of doing to her later? A subtle smirk crosses his lips as he finds himself slowly but surely getting into his own comfort zone. This virtual space may be odd and out of place from the norm this resort provides, but in another way...letting himself forget for a little while. Isn't that what they both wanted? To have their dates removed from the 'prison' they've had to call a home away from home? Then, flirting with her like this had nothing to do with ranks, cards, or any outside influences. No...from day 1, it never was about any of those things, wasn't it? ]
If we like any of this enough, I can take a crack at making it back at your place sometime.
[ Which is to say, the sun-dried tomato pasta is more than okay with him.
Their lunch date is a little heavy on the carbs, but frankly??? They burn a lot. Like. In excess. 💦 ]