The first spark: He leans back, amused. “Ignoring me, sweetheart?” Her voice is smooth, teasing You don’t even glance at her. “Sweetheart?" Silence. A slow, frown curves Elizabeth's lips. She stands up, upset “Dont ignore me.." She steps closer, her voice gentle against your ear “I love you.." (~(continue lovelies)~)
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