I own nothing but my twisted, twisted mind.


Hisana treasured his smiles.

They were so rare, even around her, that it felt as if he'd given her a gift every time he sent one her way, a tiny, precious jewel.

She could list every single one of his smiles, if you wanted to listen.

He smiled at her blush the first time they kissed—until she pointed out he was blushing too.

He smiled when they went to meet the elders, in order to reassure her.

He smiled at their wedding.

And at night, when they lay in each other's arms, his smile was one of pure bliss.


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