Enchanting:

There was so many words that she could describe them. They were average sized with just a slight almond shape to them. At first they weren't anything special. Just green. Time changes everything and Raven slowly realized that eyes could change over time as well. They went from just green, to being perfect stunning emeralds that told her secrets without ever uttering a word. She found herself often lost in their beauty. They told her every emotion that ever bore in his heart without her even seeking out the use of her powers. She became to adore glimmer in them as she fell deeper and deeper in love with them. Over the years she had called him many things.

Obnoxious
Silly
Foolish
Patient
Tender

The one word she never planned on using was enchanting, in fact that word was most used to describe her. But one night she laid on her bed staring at his emerald orbs she found the word tumbling out of her mouth before she had time to even realizing it. At first she was surprised at the sudden expression but as his hearty laugh sounded off in her ears she smiled. Gleaming eyes told her that she had found the perfect term to depict them.