14.Mar.21, 07:48 PM
"It still doesn't seem like a very nice thing to do just for some teasing," Zory said with a soft huff. As much as words could hurt, they didn't tend to cause injury, so why get worked up about them? Still, he didn't want Landen to think he was mad at him so he looked up to give him a smile. "But thanks for caring."
Zoremet did his best to not just blush and sputter at the turn of phrase being used against him again. Once he had his knitting in his hand everything softened down into a nice peaceful focus anyway as he worked, occasionally talking about what he was doing, occasionally just working quietly. He enjoyed knitting, even if it sometimes brought sad memories with it, and he loved to knit most when he could casually lean against a friend. The only way it could have been better was if they were outside back in pleasantly warm Ista, soaking up some sun.
"Hm?" Zory blinked at the hand on his as he paused in his knitting and then turned his head to look up at Landen curiously. He'd been expecting a question about his knitting, certainly not about kissing, and his cheeks immediately began to warm up as he blushed and nodded, his heart starting to pound in his chest. "That... yeah... that would be nice. I'd like that."
With a quick twist to the side to set his knitting down, he turned back to the older man and snuggled up a bit closer before leaning in to gently press his lips against Landen's.
Zoremet did his best to not just blush and sputter at the turn of phrase being used against him again. Once he had his knitting in his hand everything softened down into a nice peaceful focus anyway as he worked, occasionally talking about what he was doing, occasionally just working quietly. He enjoyed knitting, even if it sometimes brought sad memories with it, and he loved to knit most when he could casually lean against a friend. The only way it could have been better was if they were outside back in pleasantly warm Ista, soaking up some sun.
"Hm?" Zory blinked at the hand on his as he paused in his knitting and then turned his head to look up at Landen curiously. He'd been expecting a question about his knitting, certainly not about kissing, and his cheeks immediately began to warm up as he blushed and nodded, his heart starting to pound in his chest. "That... yeah... that would be nice. I'd like that."
With a quick twist to the side to set his knitting down, he turned back to the older man and snuggled up a bit closer before leaning in to gently press his lips against Landen's.