⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀──────🌸 ⠀Is it wrong? ⠀To not remember anything, ⠀Yet, I want to protect everyone ⠀Around me . . . ⠀I'll show them ; ⠀Their trust is in good hands 。 ⠀ ⠀

barely leaving any space between both women's lips as she pulled away. At that point, Orianna might just be able to hear her breathing. " Are you sure you want to carry me to the infirmary? Oh chivalrous wolfie. "

Noticing the light tilt to the side, the hand holding Ori's cheek aimed at countering that motion, making her face Naomi properly before planting a slow, clumsy, long-lasting kiss on the lupo's lips, eyes closed until she decides to meekly end it,

Being slightly tipsy contributed to how easy it worked, or maybe... Naomi knew what she inteded, and just followed along. " I'm thankful that you're looking out for me, but are you sure you're not the one chickening out now? " Slow tail sway and a grin accompanying those words.

Her competitive spirit blended nicely into sassy flirt. Almost on the wilder side. " Or are you, perhaps, wishing I'd make the first move? You seem like the kind of woman who'd like to be kissed first . . " Unconsciously, she's already staring at Orianna's lips.

The lupo might be unaware, but this ignited a flame in the fox. She leaned even further, left knee now resting atop the table, eyes fixated on those of Ori's. A single huff leaves the vulpo. " Maybe you shouldn't underestimate a woman for her lack of experience.. "

" I don't even remember... Definitely far too long ago. What's this? Are you stating your intentions, lobita? " Not backing down; instead doubling down and fighting fire with fire, leaning forward ever so slightly while the right hand cups the same cheek.

The sudden shift in attitude catches the vulpo by surprise, eyes widening from the sight. " Huh? " She whispers to herself, feeling those already pink-ish cheeks turn into a brighter blush. Truth be told, the fox is already a little tipsy.. She just held herself nicely.

A healthy giggle, followed by the glass being lifted and brought to her lips, a sip bigger than the others that went prior. Rare bashfulness from the lupo- something she's more than enjoying, judging by her pleased expression.

What else to do but to smile in return to the other's reaction, not a smirk like before, it was ... warmer, intimate in a way. " Right~? But, don't worry. I'm not a picky woman for these things. How else to prove it than to have the same wine as an experienced Siracusan? "

" Mm... I'll drink it just for the sake of not wasting any, but I'd like to have the same one as you after. Non negotiable, cielo. "

" Sorry for what I said, I should be more mindful. But yes... That'd leave me all for yourself. " Then hastily retreated, looking at the refilled glass, bushy tail now resting on her own lap.

Concern; the first thing that dashed through the pink one's head, upon seeing such a reaction. Mild ear droopiness as she takes another sip from the sweeter wine, before placing it on the table and leaning forward, enough for her hand to reach Ori's cheek. A brief caress.

Slowly bringing that very same glass to her lips, yet not drinking. " Not many show interest to begin with, my position, what I've been through... It's a burden not many would like to have. Though in terms of beauty, you don't fall short either. " A slow sip, subtle wink after.

An endearing posture by the opposite woman, keeping the vulpo interested and unable to look away. Her own hand treads the glass, fingertips tracing circles around the top. " For me it doesn't strike much of a surprise. I tend not to expose myself much. "

" . . Sweet, as you said. This one's way nicer on me. Not that the other is bad or anything, I just need to build a liking for it. "

Unable to help herself, she let out quite the giggle. " I for one don't mind being pampered. I don't tend to drink much, but for situations like this one? I can make an exception. " A slow sip this time, making sure to keep her eyes locked onto Ori's own.

After so long of feeling alone, she's not gonna back out from the chance at flirting. " This means I'm under your rules now, how scary.~ " Again, a simple tease - her unserious tone being the biggest giveaway. " Praising and pampering? You're gonna make me feel young, Ori. "

Naomi leans over, grabbing the glass before balancing it in her hand, blue hues meeting the other's warm gold eyes. " If you keep praising me I might just have to keep going down that path. Not every day one gets to kiss a gorgeous lupo while being showered in pretty words. "

" Are you sure you want to get drunk, when I'm potentially on the way for it as well? " Merely joking, but that sly smirk of hers never fades. " How do you think I feel when you look so stunning, yet you belittle yourself so much regardless? "

" Thank you, 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑎. Keeping my sweet tooth in check even when drinking, eh? " As for the warmth. . it's already kicking in, albeit slowly. Naomi's pretty good at keeping herself composed.