th… thank you. really. y… you’ve done so much for me. i-i know you think its nothing but really. thank you. so much. *he smiles at her, face slightly lavender but still. this is a big moment. so all he can do is hug her, remembering this time, her smile, how proud she looks and how proud he feels. all of it wonderful. he wished it wouldn’t end*
*She giggled in his arms, enjoying the sensation of being there, which both scared and delighted her* I sure get a lot of thank you’s from people. It’s fine. I’m happy to do these things for you; make you smile if I can.
I almost feel like we should celebrate now but that’s just silly. Have to make a day out of it when they accept it.
hah… yeah w-we should wait until we get news. *we, he’s talking as if they’re a couple awaiting good news or something as a pair, not just as two different people. but they’re not just two different people, are they? they’re more than that, and yet not enough either…* o-okay. then we will. right?
Jack Maple 