[If only he's aware enough to hear the words she's saying. If only he can hear them. If he had, he'd certainly recognize what it is that he's been feeling towards her. To think he'd fallen for a human girl of all the people he met in his walk of life... Alas, this confusing warmth and feelings in him will remain as such until the day he recognized them for what they are, but he is at least comfortable and relax within a best friend's presence by his side. In his dream, nothing but warmth and comfort washes over him. Not from the petals washing over him, but he can feel her. As time passes, he can slowly feel her presence lying by his side, both in dream and reality. And soon enough, he visualizes her into his dream.
Unconsciously his body moves and shifts to better cuddle Monika. Soft nuzzles against her as he occasionally murmurs her name in soft whisper during the hours that passed.
A soft, nearly inaudible noise leaves him first. The sound of breathing. The soft lips. The sleeping prince stirs awake.
But, like Monika, he doesn't open his eyes immediately. Why? He's terrified. For a few seconds, he's afraid to find that time has slipped past him once again. That the resort has once again tear him away from his friend's embrace. But then, familiarity hits. He knows the body pressing against his The sweet smell of perfume along with the floral wafting the air. Amongst the floral scent, he makes out a familiar scent. The... familiar emotions he's sensing from none other than his close friend.]
Monika...?
[He calls her name in soft whisper, and in the next moment, his lips finds themselves on Monika's. A sweet and chaste kiss to stir him awake further. He's... Not sure why that is the first thing he did. Maybe because he's drowsy, but it feels right. After waking up from what may be the best sleep he's ever had in his life, it feels right to have his lips against his conju-... Friend. Right, friend. A good friend. A best friend. A friend who he's now wrapping his arms around in an embrace and bringing their bodies flush closer, hands clutching the back of her clothes.
He's vaguely aware that they're still in the flower field. There's... less people around? He's hearing less than when he was awake, but he couldn't care any less if they are more or less people around. They're in a spot away from the crowd, away from their eyes.
He can afford to lavishly give.... love to her lips in this moment, however long it may be.]
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Unconsciously his body moves and shifts to better cuddle Monika. Soft nuzzles against her as he occasionally murmurs her name in soft whisper during the hours that passed.
A soft, nearly inaudible noise leaves him first. The sound of breathing. The soft lips. The sleeping prince stirs awake.
But, like Monika, he doesn't open his eyes immediately. Why? He's terrified. For a few seconds, he's afraid to find that time has slipped past him once again. That the resort has once again tear him away from his friend's embrace. But then, familiarity hits. He knows the body pressing against his The sweet smell of perfume along with the floral wafting the air. Amongst the floral scent, he makes out a familiar scent. The... familiar emotions he's sensing from none other than his close friend.]
Monika...?
[He calls her name in soft whisper, and in the next moment, his lips finds themselves on Monika's. A sweet and chaste kiss to stir him awake further. He's... Not sure why that is the first thing he did. Maybe because he's drowsy, but it feels right. After waking up from what may be the best sleep he's ever had in his life, it feels right to have his lips against his conju-... Friend. Right, friend. A good friend. A best friend. A friend who he's now wrapping his arms around in an embrace and bringing their bodies flush closer, hands clutching the back of her clothes.
He's vaguely aware that they're still in the flower field. There's... less people around? He's hearing less than when he was awake, but he couldn't care any less if they are more or less people around. They're in a spot away from the crowd, away from their eyes.
He can afford to lavishly give.... love to her lips in this moment, however long it may be.]