[He watches as she brushes a kiss across the tops of his knuckles. Their hands linked between their chests.At her request, a corner of his mouth twitched into a slight smirk.
With a tug on her hand, he wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. Slowly, they could mend their broken relationship and figure out where the pieces fit and honestly, where else would he begin? It should have been their biggest strength.]
Only if you wash off your face first. Dried tears look like crap leaving a disgusting roadmap on your cheeks. It's unbecoming of a pureblood.
[Squeezing her just the tiniest bit more, Zero whispered quietly to her.]