[ She can hear the conviction in his voice and it tugs at her heart. Trust was so important to him, just as important as it was to Claude, but she didn't want to think about him now. All she wanted to do was hold that trust close to her chest and treasure it the best way she could.
Hilda's eyes flutter closed at the touch of Sylvain's lips against her forehead, a small quiet sigh escaping in the process. A hint of longing bleeds into it, longing that had also been inadvertently packed away into a box along with her feelings for Claude because that too had somehow been the appropriate response to dealing with her emotions as of late.
There's a hum of agreement at the mention of the nap. Her arms gently drape around his neck, her bare legs hooking around his hips so she can turn him to his side and onto the bed. She wriggles her arms around his midsection so she can curl around him, effectively becoming the (very rare) big spoon. It's easier this way to hide the expression on her face. ]
You did. [ A kiss is pressed to his back. ] You're going to stay and nap too, right?
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Hilda's eyes flutter closed at the touch of Sylvain's lips against her forehead, a small quiet sigh escaping in the process. A hint of longing bleeds into it, longing that had also been inadvertently packed away into a box along with her feelings for Claude because that too had somehow been the appropriate response to dealing with her emotions as of late.
There's a hum of agreement at the mention of the nap. Her arms gently drape around his neck, her bare legs hooking around his hips so she can turn him to his side and onto the bed. She wriggles her arms around his midsection so she can curl around him, effectively becoming the (very rare) big spoon. It's easier this way to hide the expression on her face. ]
You did. [ A kiss is pressed to his back. ] You're going to stay and nap too, right?