Ace felt like every other detail of that moment blurred as every part of him focused on every aspect of Winter.
Her half-lidded, heaven-given gaze lights up something in him that he's afraid to awaken. Her smile beams like the morning dew, scattering nascent rays that illuminate his deepest emotions. Everything about her that time is as soft as the clouds up in the sky yet as passional as the blazing sun at the same time.
Then, for a fraction of time, all Ace can do is stay speechless. That's until Winter breaks the silence.
"So, how about it? You can say that I'm more than prepared~" she cooed, making him blush harder.
"I-I... I don't know what I should really do. This is not my thing at all," he confessed and looked away, embarrassed.
"Don't you watch romance movies? You can at least react smitten or something."
"S-Smitten?!"
