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lovee the way you write him so much <3 also feel free to pp a bit
his refutation earns a pleased smile from her, though short-lived. her head turns, angling toward the far bank again, though her attention does not settle. a step back, then—only a half-step, maybe less, to allow the river rushes quick to fill the space she leaves behind. water drags against her chest as she gives him room enough to breathe. the distance is small, but it is there now, a line drawn clean between them. a choice given.
her head lifts slightly, chin tilting as if to better look at him, though her eyes never left. an invitation, not a retreat.
droplets slip from her jaw as she breathes, slow this time, measured despite the way her lungs still pull a little too deep. her gaze drags over him again, unhurried and unabashed across the breadth of his chest, the line of his throat, the set of his stance against the current.
then what?



