@KalamariCakes
He cleared his throat, and released his hand from hers to crack his knuckles. He adopted August's accent, "G'morning lovely, wanna make some clay~?"
He cleared his throat, and released his hand from hers to crack his knuckles. He adopted August's accent, "G'morning lovely, wanna make some clay~?"
Fae snorted. “‘Make some clay’?! What? Is that really the best you can do?”
He burst into lauhter, "I— I dunno!" He laughed so hard he had to bend over.
Fae laughed with him, covering her mouth with her hand. “You’re rolling your Rs too much.”
"R rolling is sexy!" He whined back, smirking. He let his voice dip into a raspy, growled spanish accent, "You rrreally want to rresign yourself from a lovely voice like this~?" he squinted, gesticulating like a drunken Jack Sparrow.
Fae’s face went red. “Oh, stop it.”, she stammered.
"Yourr face is brright rred," he continued, enjoying himself very much.
Fae buried her face in her hands, secretly enjoying this. “You’re enjoying this too much.”
"And you aren't?" He grinned back, wife enough to make his cheeks ache.
“ does it look like I am?”, she groaned, face still hidden away.
His fingers curled slowly around hers to uncover her face, smiling a little less teasingly now.
Fae peeked our at him, grinning through vivid red cheeks.
*out
"Awe.." he chuckled, "You look like a tomato,"
Fae leaned her forehead against his chest, red face betraying her flusteredness. “Why are you enjoying this so much?”, she grumbled good-naturedly.
"It makes me feel good that somebody finds me so lovable," he replied, fixing a bit of her hair. "Y'know?"
“It’s not as hard as you might think.”, she mumbled with a smile. Her face was still red.
"Well. Instead of just raging lust for my… obviously ripped bod." He commented back facetiously, "You actually appreciate me."
Fae went even redder at this. “Now I’m just offended.”, she said in mock sadness.
"Why?" He asked warmly.
“I don’t appreciate you?”, she said with a coy grin, putting her arms around his shoulders and hanging back a bit. She raised a teasing eyebrow.
"Woah, you have raging lust for me?" He returned the coy, feigned surprise of tone, loosely holding onto her arms.
Fae’s face went an even deeper shade of red. A vague spark of fear jumped up within her but she ignored it, stepping back. “I— I thought we were going for a walk?”
"Yeah," he laughed, holding his crooked smile, "You like waterfalls and creeks?" He asked.
Fae nodded. “Of course!”
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