[Wanda leans into that touch, craving every little point of contact she can get. She is putty in his hands, hopelessly falling for him, and whatever caution she might have once felt has been fully discarded. Or rather, the love she feels for him has burned it all away.]
Because of you.
[She turns her head to kiss the palm of his hand, gentle and sweet. She can barely bring herself to move, except when it brings them closer together. She doesn't want to break the delicate spell of comfort and warmth woven around them.]
And you? I hope you slept as well as I did, but if you want to stay a little longer...
[She smiles warmly up at him. He's always beautiful to her, but like this - there's a softness about his eyes that melts her heart. Maybe he can't ever be truly hers in the way that she is his, but she doubts he smiles at anyone else like that. This, at least, is just for her.]
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Because of you.
[She turns her head to kiss the palm of his hand, gentle and sweet. She can barely bring herself to move, except when it brings them closer together. She doesn't want to break the delicate spell of comfort and warmth woven around them.]
And you? I hope you slept as well as I did, but if you want to stay a little longer...
[She smiles warmly up at him. He's always beautiful to her, but like this - there's a softness about his eyes that melts her heart. Maybe he can't ever be truly hers in the way that she is his, but she doubts he smiles at anyone else like that. This, at least, is just for her.]