Like a flower waiting to bloom.
Upon the first contact, she shudders. Her eyes fall closed as a soft sigh escapes past the barrier of her lavender and pearl lips. It feels so good to have him beside her again, to touch him, to cuddle up to him. He was next to her, where he belonged. Together they had started this journey of life, together they would be. Hérs, in all ways, that was what Kylin wished for, as she was already his. Kharon comes closer, familiar wing there where it belonged, draped across her back. She moves closer towards her brother, lips pressing up his chest and shoulder as she bends her neck. Too long she had gone without his proximity.
And when he promises to not leave, her day - or night actually - cannot get better. The tears that had already clouded her vision now roll down her cheeks as she breathes in relief. A breath she didn’t realise she had been holding. Kylin desperately wants to believe him, she does too. Yes he had left her before, but he had yet to break a made promise, or had he already? No, Kylin tells herself, Kharon wouldn’t do that. She cuddles closer against him, purring softly as she does, unaware of the tumult in his head. She doesn’t reply with words, only in gratitude and relief which washes over her.
Upon that raw confession Kylin shudders again. Though teary eyed, she cannot stop her lips from curling up ever so slightly, and her heart skips a beat. He tells her just what she wants, she needs, to hear. ”I.. I… miss you too..” she reaches out in her thoughts, answering the words he silently told her. And if those words wouldn’t make her feel better, the silent promise of going out, of some alone time with Kharon, definitely would. A soft squeal escapes past her lips and both her ears pin forward, the smile growing wider.
She freezes, right after, eyes widening upon realisation that the soft sound could’ve woken their parents. Shocked, and a bit surprised - and a little afraid - she turns to look in their direction, only to breath in relief when they are still asleep.With the same wide eyes Kylin turns back to Kharon to look at him, slightly flustered but really enthusiastic. ”Yes yes, can we?!” This time she remembers to keep silent, to not wake the others. ”Please, Kharon, please. I’d love to..” then softer, eyes begging and pleading, a bright twinkle in her hazel eyes.
She leans forward, biting down on her lower lip a bit hesitant as she pauses. For a moment she’s afraid he will turn her down again, but she doesn’t let the doubt stop her. Kylin knows what she wants and right now, he’s the center of all she desires. Her muzzle presses against the corner of his lips, pressing a light kiss there, before lightly ghosting up his cheek. Then she stops, pulling back, with a shy smile upon her lips.
OOC: All unspoken and still in their heads of course <3