behind her, the sound of his quiet chuckling is reassuring. more than embarrassing in any case. hiyori wishes for yato to achieve his dreams and become the god he wants to be. one of fortune. that, he knows. what he might not know is; hiyori also sincerely wishes for his happiness. if not more.
his arm around her middle stops her in her stomping tracks. though she doesn't throw him off, she never - not once - stops blushing. if she could get more red, his whispering in her ear would manage it.
p-precious...
rather, she raises her shoulder nearest his mouth and tilts her head in the opposite direction. ]
nurtures it, watches it growdkjglskd
but really
behind her, the sound of his quiet chuckling is reassuring. more than embarrassing in any case. hiyori wishes for yato to achieve his dreams and become the god he wants to be. one of fortune. that, he knows. what he might not know is; hiyori also sincerely wishes for his happiness. if not more.
his arm around her middle stops her in her stomping tracks. though she doesn't throw him off, she never - not once - stops blushing. if she could get more red, his whispering in her ear would manage it.
p-precious...
rather, she raises her shoulder nearest his mouth and tilts her head in the opposite direction. ]
Th, that tickles.
[ PROBABLY SHOULD NOT HAVE SAID THAT ]