Focusedheart
Through all, smile. Through the worst, smirk.
She was still not used to him pulling her to him but she never resisted and went to him. She relaxes and listens to his words. Closing her eyes, she did as he told her, letting her thoughts fade away so she could listen. She could hear the wind as it brushed through the trees, the leaves rustling softly with a song all their own. The squirrels chattering away at each other as they played among the branches. The trickle of the water as it flowed over the rocks in the fountain and the different splashes of the fish as they breached the surface. She starts to smile warmly, relaxing into his body as she listens more. She whispers quietly. "I've missed this..."