[She stares up at him, cheeks becoming warmer. The purr and the way...he looks is really something...she cant look away. What is it about this lion...]
[She lingers there a bit. Shifting a bit before looking at his back]
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[She watches him for a moment, staying where she is before soon trailing after him remembering she needs to walk there. Her hand moves to her chest, trying to calm down her heart]
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[She rubs the back of her neck. That's a hell of a relationship. That's Iris' mom too, right? Geez...]
Well I donno about you but I'm hungry. Its about dinner time right?
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[He snorts softly.]
I'm surprised you haven't eaten yet.
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[She hums and folds her arms behind her head as she walks]
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[He glances at her.]
Is that what you've been doing while I was gone? Waiting for me?
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[She blinks!]
W-well I've done other things. I dont just wait around for you! Shessh!
[Moroha waves her arms a bit]
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[He smirks at her now.]
Didn't think you liked me that much to wait for me.
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[She frowns at him!]
You're over thinking it. That's all!
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[A soft purr as he reaches over, letting his fingers curl around strands of her hair.]
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Y-Yeah....thats all...
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[His eyes darkens, letting his fingers trail down along her neck.]
Nothing else?
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Y-yeah! That's all. W-what did you expect.
[She stares up at him, cheeks becoming warmer. The purr and the way...he looks is really something...she cant look away. What is it about this lion...]
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[His thumb lightly brushes against her pulse.]
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[Her pulse is picking up and getting faster.. She laughs nervously and pushes at his hand]
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[He catches her hand in his own, lifting it up so he can press a kiss against her knuckles.]
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[She gapes at the kiss, freezing a bit. Her face is quickly becoming a warm pink!
Shit...!]
A-Ah...uh...you really don't need to do that.
[She tries to pull her hand back. Her heart is pounding loudly. Akari stirrs a bit, not helping that feeling at all]
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[He keeps her hand captive, moving to press his lips against the palm of her hand now.]
I can hear your heartbeat.
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[ah. He keeps kissing her hand. Its soft....]
I havent washed my hand you know...
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[Leona raises a brow at her.]
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[She grumbles. Her heart is still pounding. Honestly this lion....she cant really be attracted to him. Right?
She blinks at his face, thinking about it.]
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[Her face starts to match her bow.]
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Now you're turning red.
[How interesting~]
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[She can feel that smirk too! She moves her fingers so her claws scrape against his neck or chin---whatever she can touch while hes like that]
How long are you gonna hold my hand?
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What's wrong with me holding your hand? I like it.
[He chuckles, finally pulling back though and releasing her hand.]
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[Why did she miss him again? Ugh, shes annoyed at herself.]
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[She looks away, keeping her eyes averted]
Can we....just go eat now?
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Leona smirks.]
Yeah, yeah.
[He finally starts walking again out to the garden.]
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[She watches him for a moment, staying where she is before soon trailing after him remembering she needs to walk there. Her hand moves to her chest, trying to calm down her heart]
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