Albeit, he had forgotten, it was clear upon his transitioning features. “I don’t think about it much." He flatly remarked, eyes pulling away from her matching visage. He didn’t consider it very special anymore.. there was a lack of people to share it with. Nothing left to cherish.
Perplexity twisted features, content folds descending to a rather bewildered frown upon hearing the others words. "I see. Well, if you’d like..—" She paused for only but a brief moment, crimson already blossoming across plush cheekbones. "You can spend it with me. It might not be much but..—"
The idea was not far off from what he needed. Normalcy. A subtle smile graced cherry lips as his chin lowered unto her shoulder. He leaned further over the view until tiers met with the curvature of her cheek. "I don’t need much from you.” His tone was low, yet warm. That laxity that usually dripped from his being had faltered under a girl’s crush that had bloomed into something more.