his first instinct is to deny it, but you beat him to the punch. You have to stop yourself from laughing at the way he freezes. “, where are you going with this? ” an amused smile flashes on his face. “ your hands are so comfortable… so gentle. “ you know, i’ve really got to hand it to you Albedo… ” “ name-? ” his head tilts to the side, pretty platinum hair swishing as it does. you approach quickly and take his hand in yours. he smiles at the sight of you, placing his pen down for a moment to wave. you arrive in the afternoon, bringing warm soup in a container to share when you convince him to take a break. he’s asked you to visit when you have time, wanting to show the latest breakthrough in his research to his number one supporter. you’ve only been dating for a month or so around then. Not that you particularly need it you will never forget his flushed face the day you climbed up to Dragonspine to assist him. it’s full of every single compliment you’ve given him, and a detailed enough description of his reaction so you know exactly what to say when you ought to. You’ve started a journal, not unlike the ones he keeps to track his findings. You have never once shyed away from proclaiming how highly you think of Albedo, and while you don’t neccesarily put him on a pedestal, or think that he has no flaws, you remind him endlessly of everything you love about him. You’d think he’d be used to your absolute adoration of him by now. > nothing else tho! pure brainrotting fluff below > slightly ooc albedo, ? couldn’t help myself also mentions of intoxication this is super short and sweet!! for real!! …had the image of a red-faced albedo after being praised and had to write about it? hc that albedo is actually really easy to fluster, despite looking so cool.
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