Shoot for the Heart
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The orange giant tried to remain nonchalant, keeping his shoulders rolled back and his ears pressed forward. He didn't want to appear weak to her, he didn't want the itching shyness to show through his large built form. It was strange. He didn't get this way around Terra, although they did have their shy moments. With Adonia, it was a constant pressure weighing down on him whenever she was around. He wasn't sure what that meant, but he tried his best to ignore it. Could it be that it was all because she was shy as well? Moss shook the thoughts from his head and smiled over at the lovely creature sitting merely feet away from him. The touch he delivered seemed to have gone well, the shy woman ducking her muzzle away from him. Moss couldn't keep his eyes away from her. She was beautiful and sweet, like nectar and he was drawn to her fiercely. He wanted to get closer, yearned for the touch of the beauty but he was so damn nervous he couldn't bring himself to do more than he already had.


Moss's ears flicked back as she looked at him, his eyes strangely darting away and then back up to her once she looked away again. What kind of project is it that you're working on? Maybe I can help? The thought widened his smile. The chance of being able to help her got his tail swaying behind him as it hung off the bench lamely. After all, she had helped him find the toys Ananse and Loki had come to love so much. It was the least he could do to repay her. Also, it meant he would be spending time with her, a thought that he simply couldn't push away. Moss scratched the side of his face and ran his hand down his neck to the bend in his shoulder. He kind of wished he could push away this shyness that surrounded them both. Get her to laugh or something. But Moss wasn't very good at being funny as there was nothing to joke about at the moment. He'd just have to hang on for dear life and see where this went. The gentle hybrid took a chance and scooted closer, his arm brushing up against her. His mismatched eyes focused on the ground as he did this while his body stiffened, waiting for a reaction.


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