[ the pause drags. was that a compliment? an explanation? was she proud? well, if it wasn't embarrassed, it had to be that, or at least close to it. it's how eren reads it., and after a break and his return to prepping: ]
—Thanks.
[ he too, had his ears going red as he began to cook and occasionally watched his beloved with a bairn, occasionally thinking the inevitable. it's alright if he keeps it to himself, though. that's something that didn't and wouldn't be brought up. ]
[Mikasa too, didn't voice her thoughts. They were too scrambled though, they couldn't be voiced because she couldn't decide on the words to use. So she remained silent, watching as the plant bab hid behind it's hands and babbled. Hiding behind her own hands, much to it's delight.
This is the worst game of peekaboo, but she was trying.]
think we can close up!
—Thanks.
[ he too, had his ears going red as he began to cook and occasionally watched his beloved with a bairn, occasionally thinking the inevitable. it's alright if he keeps it to himself, though. that's something that didn't and wouldn't be brought up. ]
same
This is the worst game of peekaboo, but she was trying.]