Ven went through a series of visible facial expressions when Sofia told him that she was a werewolf.
Had Ven actually had any coffee in his mouth, he would have done a spittake. Luckily, he did not, saving him both from the embarrassment, burning his lips, and wasting coffee. Thank the gods for small miracles.
Ven's eyebrows shot up. Then they came down to their normal place and his mouth came over, then shut, because he was gaping.
Shit. She was cute and she was a werewolf. Maybe, he thought, maybe that's why he'd found her cute when no one else had turned his head in forever. Maybe it was fate.
Ven liked that idea.
"Well, holy cow," He said, giving a bit of a nervous laugh. "That....was really lucky to run into you then, I suppose."
He was suddenly nervous now.
He said, "Do you know other werewolves, too?"
He was blushing.
Holy shit, Ven was blushing.
Had Ven actually had any coffee in his mouth, he would have done a spittake. Luckily, he did not, saving him both from the embarrassment, burning his lips, and wasting coffee. Thank the gods for small miracles.
Ven's eyebrows shot up. Then they came down to their normal place and his mouth came over, then shut, because he was gaping.
Shit. She was cute and she was a werewolf. Maybe, he thought, maybe that's why he'd found her cute when no one else had turned his head in forever. Maybe it was fate.
Ven liked that idea.
"Well, holy cow," He said, giving a bit of a nervous laugh. "That....was really lucky to run into you then, I suppose."
He was suddenly nervous now.
He said, "Do you know other werewolves, too?"
He was blushing.
Holy shit, Ven was blushing.