[ His heart soars in his chest, and he breathes much easier after hearing Ophilia express her thoughts. For once he feels like his efforts are being rewarded. ]
...I'm glad, too.
[ Watching her is more than mesmerizing, it's infectious. From the satisfaction on her face to the way she sways from side to side, there's very little stopping Eren from joining in. He almost manages to remain steady, but is eventually tempted to at the very least reach forward, take her shawl by the hem and flare it out into the air behind her.
When he finally stops ogling her, his eyes follow hers to the base of the tree where earlier he had been sitting. ]
I...haven't. [ Then, for the first time that morning, Eren touches her. His fingers wrap around her wrist and she ought to not only see, but feel his excitement as he guides her down to the floor. ] Let's open them together.
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...I'm glad, too.
[ Watching her is more than mesmerizing, it's infectious. From the satisfaction on her face to the way she sways from side to side, there's very little stopping Eren from joining in. He almost manages to remain steady, but is eventually tempted to at the very least reach forward, take her shawl by the hem and flare it out into the air behind her.
When he finally stops ogling her, his eyes follow hers to the base of the tree where earlier he had been sitting. ]
I...haven't. [ Then, for the first time that morning, Eren touches her. His fingers wrap around her wrist and she ought to not only see, but feel his excitement as he guides her down to the floor. ] Let's open them together.