Airyn was silent for a few seconds. He felt several warm breaths from Zavier that felt very clear behind his ears. With this position alone, Airyn's heart seemed to be beating very fast. And Zavier also always managed to get him in situations like this. Again and again.
"What do you want to say, Airyn?" asked Zavier suddenly, when Airyn didn't speak.
"I…" Airyn hung her sentence. This woman is now with a slow movement, turning her body position so that she can look directly at the handsome face of her husband.
"I want us to always be like this, Zavier," Airyn squeaked—sounds very low, but Airyn was sure that Zavier could clearly hear her words earlier.
Zavier's eyes now collide with Airyn's beautiful eyes. Both of them are now drifting with their respective positions. Zavier looked at Airyn with a very deep gaze, so that Airyn had to feel another butterfly flying in her stomach.