[ Why does this look dangerous??? His hands curl around his cup finally, lifting it to sip at the fruity liquid. It's so soothing when his throat feels dry enough now to be almost hoarse. His eyes shut slowly, fluttering as the warmth from the steam hits his face.
Quietly, into his cup he murmurs: ] You already have made me the happiest person ever. [ But then he's leaning back, foot reaching out to lightly tap at the side of her leg. It's difficult when he doesn't want to ruin the dress, but it's more to make sure she sees the smile on his face. ]
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Quietly, into his cup he murmurs: ] You already have made me the happiest person ever. [ But then he's leaning back, foot reaching out to lightly tap at the side of her leg. It's difficult when he doesn't want to ruin the dress, but it's more to make sure she sees the smile on his face. ]