[ Zelda feels Link lean in against her, closing the last of the distance remaining between them as they sit beside each other. The warmth of his body beside hers, shoulders and thighs touching, as well as the warmth their kiss is spreading through her, is enough that she doesn't need the blanket around her anymore. Without breaking the kiss, she shrugs it off and lets it fall behind her on the seat.
The restaurant is quiet and mostly empty today, the perfect place for two new lovers to tentatively explore each other. The gentle, languid pace of their kissing is nothing short of blissful to Zelda. One of her hands slips out from under his and wanders to his knee, settling lightly there.
Just living for awhile. Just being, and being together. This is enough. For however long it lasts, this will be enough. He is enough. ]
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The restaurant is quiet and mostly empty today, the perfect place for two new lovers to tentatively explore each other. The gentle, languid pace of their kissing is nothing short of blissful to Zelda. One of her hands slips out from under his and wanders to his knee, settling lightly there.
Just living for awhile. Just being, and being together. This is enough. For however long it lasts, this will be enough. He is enough. ]