“Well, I’ve never asked that before,” Tenzin crossed his arms over his chest. His ears tinted a bit, however he did smile at Pema’s answer. “I just wanted to be sure that was what you wanted, love.”
He kissed her gently, then again and again. Chuckling at himself, Tenzin couldn’t help it. He was more than happy.
Pema kissed him back, giggling at his deep laugh. Honestly, did he really expect her to say no?
“I swear by the Spirits, Tenzin. Have you seen my letters? They’ve got Pema Gyatso written all over them,” Pema laughed as she turned pink and uncrossed his arms, replacing them with her own. “It’s not like you were asking me to-“
She broke off, the slight pink blush flaming into bright red, and she rolled her eyes at herself.