Amber Dane || Female || 16 || Fire/Lightning Elf
Amber shrugged. She honestly saw no way to answer his question. Why was it fun to wait for 7 minutes until someone came out with love bruises?
"I can definitely tell you the appeal. You see. In the mail, you can save way more money when you ship two things together. In our case we're shopping people." She said, her mischievous smirk finding it's way on her face again.
"Some people are perfect together and some need that extra time in the closet to find that out." Like my brother. Yes Frost. Amber knows~ She giggled before hopping over to the closet and knocking 3 times.
"Times up!"Frost Dane || Male || 16 || Water/Ice Elf
Frost's eyes widened. He expected Regis to push him away and allow the embarrassment to consume him. But Regis didn't do that. Instead the Phoenix managed to make the icy Elf melt as he felt their lips connect. And for reasons yet unknown, Frost liked the feeling.
His lips...they're so warm. His eyes fluttered closed and he pressed himself a tad bit closer, trying to feel the warmth a bit more. Then reality struck him and, with slight hesitation, he pulled away. His face went a deeper shade that probably wasn't safe for the kid. He reached up and touched his lips, still feeling the heat lingering there.
"A-Ah...T-That was...nice..."((Totally did not fall asleep while typing this. No way...))