Touches
Touches were some of the greatest things in the world and no, nobody could prove Elizabeth wrong.
They didn't get a first dance after their wedding so they danced now. Fluttering waves of euphoria crashed against her chest. With Will's fingers intertwined with hers, she savored the moment. They didn't need a Gigue or a Canarie. It was just them, moving like the wind on the sand and it was perfect.
Will spread kisses along her jawline, making her smile. He took her hand. Elizabeth stared back at his dark eyes. He kissed her knuckles.
"I love you, Elizabeth Turner."
I accidently joined this fandom, I guess. So I've become obsessed with Willabeth and have had a craving to write about them, I guess. I hope to update at least every day until I leave for vacation next week. I don't make any promises, but I'd love to be able to accomplish it.
Thanks for reading!