MIRA
I wake feeling like someone is stroking my hair. Cheekily opening just one eye, I see Derrien playing with my red locks, looking mesmerized. And all I want is to… giggle. Seriously, holding back a laugh is a real struggle for me at the moment.
“Someone’s in a good mood”, the gerdian smiles at me and pulls me closer, covering my lips with his.
“I am sorry, you looked so… busy!”, I burst out laughing but it doesn’t last long as he pins both my hands at both sides of me.
“Oh really?”, he smirks, “I am actually planning to be busy all day today, little mage.”
His words and the way he looks at me make me blush, “Well, you seem much better now and full of strength! Then it’s time for us to go and do what we came here to do in the first place!”
“I really do not think so,”
