almost self-consciously does a hand shoot up to
cover her mouth and the smile that’s oh-so rare
to see on her face. she’s lost on what to say,
choosing to stay silent for the most part. but, most
likely, her body language speaks for her (as does
the blush on her cheeks.)
His smile only widens as from her shy response; her silence and her rosy cheeks were just oh so appealing. His laughter comes out light as amusement makes an appearance on his face and he speaks with humor obvious in his tone.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” The words tumble out of his mouth like it was the most natural thing in the world to say that. “A smile suits you sooo well, you know?”
