Day 14 is here and with it this drabble.

Prompt: Wind

Pairing: Wishfulshipping

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Cilan smiled softly as he gazed at Iris from the doorway of the Poke-Center's balcony. They had stopped at Undella Bay and the sun was almost done setting, casting oranges, purples, and pinks, with a touch of blue into the sky. Iris was standing facing the sunset, wearing a light pink dress and had her down. The wind coming from the bay was playing with the hem of her dress and with her hair.

"Exquisite. A pure delicacy."

Iris turned and giggled, "You always say that."

"And it's true. You're like a perfectly made éclair, a wondrously made cupcake, a deliciously, decadent cheesecake. You're a rare flavor that can never be truly explained."

Iris playfully rolled her eyes as he compared her to food and smiled. Cilan chuckled and walked closer to the Dragon Master-in-training, before cradling her head in his hand.

"You truly are beautiful."

Iris blushed, "You not too bad yourself," She then pressed her lips to his, as the sea breeze picked up, blowing her hair around them.

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Enjoy the fluffiness!