I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

"I shouldn't be venting on you…" said Skye, "You don't need that.."

"But you do." She shrugged. "I don't mind."

"No. I don't need to.." said Skye, "I'd rather enjoy being with you instead."

"Well then, I'm at your service." She smiled a little.

Skye blinked, twisting to face her, "And what exactly would that entail?"

"Whatever you want it to." Her smile hadn't faded.

Skye smiled, impulsively kissing her, his grip rough, but gentle at the same time.

She was a bit surprised but she relaxed back into him, melting slightly.

Skye's arms warpped around her, pulling her on top of him gently, before pulling away with a gentle grin. "Was that ok? Or is it too soon…"

"No no, I didn't mind. It was fine." Her smile brightened.

Skye smiled wider, "good" he said before kissing her again, gently this time.

"You're not going to break me, a bit of pressure won't hurt." She chuckled gently.

Skye laughed, pulling her closer.

She bit her lip softly, once again losing herself in his eyes.

Skye smiled up at her, completely relaxed in her presence, despite his wolf instincts telling him that she was in a good position to seriously injure him.

"I return to my earlier statement, you have the prettiest eyes I've ever seen."

"And I insist that yours are as beautiful as the sky above us."

"That's a lie. The sky is so much prettier."

"No, you are. And you'll be even more beautiful when that bruise heals."

"That'll only take another day or so. I heal pretty quickly."

"All the sooner so I can see your beautiful face uninjured." he said smiling.

"That's what you think. I'm always covered in scars and scratches."

"Yes, but hopefully not in bruises"

"Well we'll see if I piss anyone off enough for them to punch me again."

"Please don't"

"Not my fault people are sensitive."

Skye laughed, "that is painfully true"

"See? You get me." She smiled a little.

Skye grinned, "and you get me"

"I try my best to, my prince."