Flash Battle - Valentine's Fey: 1: 310 words

PROMPT 1:Draw or write about your character with their significant other-- or someone they wish was.

Using 1 x 3D glasses to double AP

 

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Caspian flinched as a pair of hands covered his eyes, and darkened the world around him.

 

"It is just me, my Goddess," Nathaniel's reassuring voice spoke from behind the eternal.

"You scared the shit out of me." Caspian noted. The dragon chuckled.

"Keep your eyes closed, please."

 

Caspian crossed his arms, clearly annoyed about the arrangement. Still, he did what he was asked to. He could hear Nathaniel walk from the couch to somewhere around the lobby's door. Pretty much immediately, he returned.

 

"You may open your eyes."

 

The Athos did what he was told. His eyes widened at the sight before him, and he started to blink profusely.

 

Nathaniel kneeled in front of the eternal, holding a deep, dark red rose in his hand. His eyes were strangely soft. Caspian had seen him look at him like that, but only in extremely rare cases. It was usually more of an embarrassed, flushed simping.

"Nati," Caspian suddenly broke the silence, "please tell me you understand the meaning of kneeling like that."

 

The dragon blinked, confused. He straightened his posture, but didn't stand up. "I presumed it is what you call romantic. Is it not?"

 

Caspian leaned back on the sofa and covered his face with his hands. He groaned loudly, turning it quickly into a growl. "Well, okay," he said, his voice muffled by his palms. The shifter lowered his hands from his face, and let them fall on his lap. "Just promise me you never do that with a ring. Deal?"

 

Nathaniel tilted his head. "What is the significance of that?"

"Oh, give me that!" Caspian spit back at him without answering his question. The Athos snatched the rose from the dragon's hands, leaving him as confused as ever.

 

It annoyed Caspian how thoughtful it was - the flower was fake. The scalehide really knew him that well, didn't he?