𝓩𝔂𝓻𝓾𝓼⭐

I'd rather stand. *shifts closer to her chair, hand finding her shoulder* Watch for threats. But... *voice softens* if you need me closer, I'll sit.

Just don't let go?*asks softly*

Never. *fingers interlace with hers*

FOOTSECK

Footseck? *golden eyes blink once before his whole face splits into a wide grin* Did you just- *throws the shoe back at her* You're impossible!

*catches shoe proudly* I KNOW I AM! *puts it on defiantly* AND DON'T YOU FORGET IT!