It Was So Funny Reading The Last Line So Suddenly Because Emma Truly Hasn't Made It Clear Yet - Tumblr Posts
Your surprise from the sudden hat descending on your head must have made physical work of your face; in the next second, Cyran's shapely lips pull away with a plush crackle and his breathy laugh somehow impresses you with more intimacy than that consummate kiss still rocking your heels. "Sun's a beast today," he remarks while bending the floppy brim into two ears beside your cheeks. The warmth and weight of his hands delights you through the scratchy tweed. "I don't want your head to get hot. You might faint, and while I don't mind carrying you..." He snatches up your hand with boldness that's almost gaudy coming from him. Of all the poems Cyran writes, not a one will ever be about his own dimpled smile, you think with the nonsensical grief of the lovestricken. You ferry your gaze between his lips and the still-shy invitation in his eyes. "...You haven't yet made it clear whether or not you enjoy being carried by me."
a/n: cyran running around while carrying you might be my favorite cyran fact that thewitchofbooks shared. also, a tiny nod to olivermorningstar's "missed connection" theme