shifting the package into one hand, yun jin eagerly takes hold of shenhe’s with the other. a squeeze is given, gentle but gives away her excitement.
〝 i know a wonderful spot for us to go, 〞 she says, intending to lead her.
the package is carefully taken, held within her palms. her expression brightens that much more,
〝 and here i was seeking a treat. fate must have brought you here to me, 〞 she speaks with a sing—song tone, studying the taller’s »
the tune fades, carmine gaze finds the woman now beside her. her lips form a delighted smile as hands accept the package.
〝 thank you, 〞 she hums, already working to unwrap the cloth.
〝 my apologies, i didn’t hear you coming. 〞
« her tone.
tucking her hair behind her ears, she shifts to turn herself towards shenhe. crimson gaze flits between her, then the brush.
〝 would you be opposed to me returning the favor? 〞
there is a bashful little laugh that leaves her, quite glad shenhe was currently sat behind her with the way color blooms upon pale cheeks following the compliment.
〝 you are too kind, 〞 she murmurs, though there is a fondness within »
« went without a hitch, i got to see the fireworks and lanterns —— now i get to spend the rest of it here with you. 〞
so sure of her words, there is no flicker of doubt within them.
〝 today has been wonderful. 〞
with each pass through her hair, so grows her appreciation for the gentleness in which it is brushed with.
it was always a reassurance to know a performance was enjoyed, even more so when it came to shenhe.
〝 i did. my performance »