He was too oblivious too see the expression of another trying to hold back tears. Valentine peered at her and squeezed her hand back, lifting her up from the leaves. The eighteen-year-old’s bottom was a bit muddy, but he hadn’t really cared. He looked up, letting go of her. “Promise me tomorrow you won’t get too lonely.†He smirked, trying not to make things so romantic once more. “I’ll try also. I mean, really, if we only have each other in this world, how will we survive not being in each other’s presence twenty four seven.†Valentine sighed, his somewhat baggy crimson shirt drifting in the breeze. The eighteen year old smelled the wind and all that was past, being carried by them.
She smiled then her smile turned to a smirk. "I think I can handle... It's you I'm worried about." She said with a light smirk touching his arm lightly with her hand, her hair blowing gently in the breeze. She smiled looking at him. "I think you can handle without me, but if not I have really good hearing so don't worry." She said with a chuckle.
Valentine looked down at his pocked and smiled at the different forms that the glass rose was taking. His powers were going very odd ever since he fell in love. He shrugged, and continued, it wasn’t hurting yet.
Walking on the crunching ground, his eyes looked towards her occasionally. Marriage…sheesh…what shall happen? The feeling of the wind was so settling, yet so unsettling, warming his heart yet making his body shiver from fear.
She never knew she could feel so odd inside, the warmeth and happiness mixing with the cool breeze made her a bit frightened of the unknown future. But now she knew that Valentine truly cared, she trusted him and was sure he wouldn't intentionally hurt her. As for marriage it scared her because of the memories of her father. She forced herself to not let her past wreck her future. She wanted happiness and she wasn't going to give up on her dream. especially because of her past.
She smiled then her smile turned to a smirk. "I think I can handle... It's you I'm worried about." She said with a light smirk touching his arm lightly with her hand, her hair blowing gently in the breeze. She smiled looking at him. "I think you can handle without me, but if not I have really good hearing so don't worry." She said with a chuckle.
Valentine looked down at his pocked and smiled at the different forms that the glass rose was taking. His powers were going very odd ever since he fell in love. He shrugged, and continued, it wasn’t hurting yet.
Walking on the crunching ground, his eyes looked towards her occasionally. Marriage…sheesh…what shall happen? The feeling of the wind was so settling, yet so unsettling, warming his heart yet making his body shiver from fear.
She never knew she could feel so odd inside, the warmeth and happiness mixing with the cool breeze made her a bit frightened of the unknown future. But now she knew that Valentine truly cared, she trusted him and was sure he wouldn't intentionally hurt her. As for marriage it scared her because of the memories of her father. She forced herself to not let her past wreck her future. She wanted happiness and she wasn't going to give up on her dream. especially because of her past.