Imprint
Pairing: Leanne x Zephyr
Author Note: Based of Ch. 12. Just a short drabble nothing to special.
Disclaimer: I don't own Resonance of Fate
Summary: Even now he can still feel the faintest touch of her lips against his cheek
It was funny.
He can he can still feel the warmth of her lips against his cheek. Even though he knows that wasn't her intended spot. Although he knows that Leanne wouldn't have necessary miss if it weren't for Vashyron's loud voice which instantly cause them to jump.
But not before her lips gently pressing her against his cheek.
He is silently grateful that Vashyron didn't necessary seem to notice his somewhat embarrass his nature or the fact that his hand was suddenly on his cheek with his face slightly turn away.
He knows that the older man would be teasing him constantly.
If he were to somehow find out.
He knows that he will be tease constantly by the man if he were to ever find out. He gently brings down his hand. Eyes fixed upon it.
Hearing Vashyron say something along the lines that they would pretend to have been defeated by the two of them and Leanne's concern remark about his wounded pride.
Although he did notice Vashyron leave shortly after Leanne calling to him that he would be left behind if he doesn't catch up.
But even now he can feel the slightest imprint of her lips against his cheek.
-the end