( she feels his breath on her mouth, yet refuses to back down. tilting her chin just an inch higher, two-tone irises stare rebelliously back at him, waiting โ expecting, sighing his name back to him patiently. )
hello, ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐.
( brows raise as he takes a step closer, mouth quirking at the edges. with his hands tucked neatly behind his back, he dips forward just so, until there's scarcely a hair's breadth between them, the slightest brush of contact. )
in that case, call me ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐๐ .
( interest sparks to life in her eyes. )
๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ด, next time, i shall.
surprise me, wonโt you .แฃ iโve no preference for the order.
โa what?โ
she has to pause, the notion so ridiculous to her that it dumbfounds her. then, she laughs, dropping the pebbles she had caught him throwing at her.
โa ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฐ? what kind of fairy tale shit is that? i am the ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ญ thing from a hero.โ
โ โ
" You'd rather a fire ball instead? " The heat instantly kicks up. But it goes no where else.
โ โ
" That depends on you. Are you a hero? "
โ โ