Just a little drabble, I hope you like it :)
Mina doesn't need eyes to see what Galvin's doing. She doesn't need to be a genius either.
Before she knows it, there's a glass in her hand and it's filled to the brim with freezing liquor.
'To us.' Galvin toasts, clinking his own glass against hers.
'To us.' Mina replies, a soft smile adorning her crimson lips, which contrasts with her porcelain skin.
Once all the Champagne's gone, Galvin puts the glasses away, watching his companion with a curious eye.
'Shut your mouth Rupert, you're drooling.'
He laughs at this.
Yes, Mina doesn't need eyes to see what he's doing.
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GPR