Roxel
Kemonomimi
(( xD in my opinion the notebook is not all that gushy,bit shows a couple that shruggles in romance.))
Rox licked Nichole back on her cheek before gazing at the cheetah, the one he knew he would see again, but had fleeing hope they would rekindle like this. Yet they were, and now, instead of his earlier private thoughts of making sure the three of them got out okay, he was fitting himself back in making it four, they would all get out of here.
Enzo felt her body squirm which made him blush even more because she was moving about on his lap, looking down, he was met with half lidded eyes staring back at him. Enzo tried to read those eyes, to see if he needed to put his hands somewhere else, slowly he squeezed her knee lightly before brushing his hand down to her ankle never breaking eye conact.
In his sleep, Ven wore a small smile filled with a carefreeness to it. Ven did not stir awake as Ritsuka sat next to him cuddling close, but he did feel the tickle of her soft hair against his face, her too warm skin against him warming him through his shirt, and her scent, her aura, it filled his senses and made the dream he was having more amazing. Shuffing a bit closer to all this in his sleep, his mouth parted slightly as if to speak, but closed into a peaceful smile full of some mutters, his hand came to gently rest with Ritsuka's.
Rox licked Nichole back on her cheek before gazing at the cheetah, the one he knew he would see again, but had fleeing hope they would rekindle like this. Yet they were, and now, instead of his earlier private thoughts of making sure the three of them got out okay, he was fitting himself back in making it four, they would all get out of here.
Enzo felt her body squirm which made him blush even more because she was moving about on his lap, looking down, he was met with half lidded eyes staring back at him. Enzo tried to read those eyes, to see if he needed to put his hands somewhere else, slowly he squeezed her knee lightly before brushing his hand down to her ankle never breaking eye conact.
In his sleep, Ven wore a small smile filled with a carefreeness to it. Ven did not stir awake as Ritsuka sat next to him cuddling close, but he did feel the tickle of her soft hair against his face, her too warm skin against him warming him through his shirt, and her scent, her aura, it filled his senses and made the dream he was having more amazing. Shuffing a bit closer to all this in his sleep, his mouth parted slightly as if to speak, but closed into a peaceful smile full of some mutters, his hand came to gently rest with Ritsuka's.