Hi all! I wrote this like 2 or so nights ago 'cause Howl and Sophie are one of my favourite couples and how could I not write fluff about them! I hope you all enjoy! I do not own Howl's Moving Castle. Side note: Mon coeur is French for 'my heart'.
Her heart swept around the room gracefully, mixing solutions, flipping through books, singing merry songs
of ships and sailors. Her heart conversed with the flame in the open hearth. Calcifer replied with his usual
complaining. Her heart just smiled jovially and laid down the slab of bacon for the friendly blaze. Sophie's
chest tingled and her cheeks reddened. Her heart made excitement blossom in the pit of her stomach. And
when her heart's eyes, his eyes, looked for hers, searched for hers, her lungs expanded as she took a sharp
intake. Her heart walked as if he was floating toward her, and when he was close enough to cup her cheek
with one hand and smooth her dove's hair with the other, it was like he could touch inside her. Yes, Howl
Pendragon was her heart.
