[ She goes still at his words, her eyes widening slightly when he offers his proposal. That had slipped from his lips much sooner than she'd anticipated. She'd fully expected him to dance around or evade until she had to literally drag it from him. Or dare him.
But then her gaze softens and her cheeks flush a little and a moment later she's throwing her arms around his neck, wobbling slightly before she finds her balance against him, and hugs him tightly. ]
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But then her gaze softens and her cheeks flush a little and a moment later she's throwing her arms around his neck, wobbling slightly before she finds her balance against him, and hugs him tightly. ]
There is nothing I'd like more.