Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160607002947/@comment-26571677-20161128103910

Working in tandem with Tigris, he turned around at the same time, ingredients already prepared in a bowl, as his apron swirled and billowed with the movement, messy orange hair covering his eyes slightly.

"Here we go, ingredients are ready! Prawns nice and battered! I'll cook the vegies! You just focus on the fried things, yeah?"

He looked briefly into Tigris' eyes, his own eyes filled with a fire that was innocent and warm in nature. The brief eye-contact was fleeting, but enough to make Kinaver turn around with a light blush on his cheeks, working faster than before in an attempt to shake off the enormous warmth that grew in his chest.

He could hear the pause in Tigris' actions, and hoped that she hadn't realised.

In reality, her eyes had been beautiful, like precious emeralds that sparkled brighter than any gemstone he'd ever seen. He was afraid that if he had looked for longer than that, they would have shattered.