Lovers Gaze
He couldn't help but watch her as she walked ahead of him, blushing as he realized that Wynne was right. She did sway. But it was her laughter that drew his attention, sweet and light at something Leliana had said to her. It made him think of light caresses that led to a fit of giggles before turning to something magical.
He loved her smile the most. Especially as she glanced at him, knowing that he watched her. Her smile widened, one that was just for him. And from the sparkle in her eye, he knew she loved him too.
Blissful Morning
Hawke slowly opened her eyes, sighing contentedly at the feel of warm skin at her back and light breath upon her neck. She smiled as her hair was swept back and lips laid soft kisses behind her ear. Every morning should be this wonderful, she thought as a hand trailed lightly down her arm and onto her hip.
She turned slowly to him, placing kisses on the lyrium tattoos on his neck as he laid back, working her way up to his lips.
Finally mine, she thought as she twined her fingers in his hair. Finally, blissfully, forever mine.
The Dancers
She moves like a dancer, with purpose and grace, the Antivan noted, watching as she threw herself into battle. Moving to a melody only she can hear, bringing death to all who stand before her, he thought as he made his way to her.
What had started out as a game had forever changed his life, made him want to be someone who was worthy of her. Is this what love does to a man? He wondered as they moved together, back to back, blades flashing.
When none stood before them, she turned to him and he knew his answer.