Darcy smiled into the kiss, just enjoying the feeling of having her close to him. The afternoon so far had been a lot of physical contact, and where it had once made him flinch and recoil in anxiety, it was clear that his feelings had shifted dramatically.
Annie, patience wearing thin, stamped her hooves and gave a sharp exhale. She knew she was meant to be getting a treat now. Darcy pulled back and chuckled softly. “Apples, then?”