Éowyn laughs softly, having learned during this past year herself just how stubborn her husband could be at times; enough so, indeed, to rival her own mulishness. She's still smiling fondly when he kisses her after rubbing his nose against hers.
"Oh, yes?" Her fingertips draw idle circles against his shoulder, giving him a coy look under her lashes. "Perhaps you might tell me more of these things? For you have much piqued my curiosity now, my dearest love."
As if she does not know what he speaks of, but this line of thought appears to her suddenly a great deal more appealing than swimming lessons... to speak nothing of the distraction of Faramir's bare skin.
no it's definitely a YAY lmao
Date: 2018-12-01 03:22 pm (UTC)"Oh, yes?" Her fingertips draw idle circles against his shoulder, giving him a coy look under her lashes. "Perhaps you might tell me more of these things? For you have much piqued my curiosity now, my dearest love."
As if she does not know what he speaks of, but this line of thought appears to her suddenly a great deal more appealing than swimming lessons... to speak nothing of the distraction of Faramir's bare skin.