fluff, drabble
Thandi sits and studies, idly eating cookies. When she focuses, the cookie hangs from her lips, as if completely forgotten.
Charlie finds it absolutely adorable.
When he approaches, he teases. “Might I have a cookie, dearest?”
“Mmhmm.” Thandi’s focus is absolute. Charlie smiles to himself and leans down, takes the cookie hanging from her lips between his teeth. She stares, gaping, blush forming on her cheeks. The crooked smile as Charlie turns away, hips swaying ever so slightly, oh… something about it lights her up.
She watches him go. The view isn’t bad.