โI promise not to hit you in the face.โ
She vowed, crossing her heart with one hand.
She never said anything about kicking him though.
โHow long? I meanโฆ Dios mio, you follow a girl and you barely even introduce yourself. Thatโs rude, pendejo.โ
โOh, Iโve ๐จ๐๐๐ฃ worse, papi.โ A nod of her head, folding her arms.
โThatโs not what Iโm mad about.โ
A pause, deep breath taken.
โYouโre the one that followed me?โ
Hiding her index finger behind her free hand, obscuring the fact sheโs pointing at Butcher.
Then quickly signing about him saving a rabbit. Gently.
Without threatening it.
It was almostโฆ Human.
โ๐น๐๐ถ๐พ ๐น๐ ๐ธ๐๐ถ๐ดโA selective and independent portrayal of the deep ! From the boys. MDNI 21+ crossovers and OCs welcomed.
Itโs odd to feel her heart skip a beatโ Not out of fear or distrust, but forโฆ ๐๐๐๐จ.
Her hands slowly movingโ Her way of putting emphasis on her silent words: โMaybe we both are.โ
Then, almost carefully, placing her palm against the side of his face. Warm.