A smirk found it's way to the corner of Avien's lips as he watched Euphoria's jaw drop. He was feeling extra teasy and slowly he started walking towards her.
Two pillows came flying at Avien aiming for his face, he effortlessly reached out and caught them with his palm. He arched his eyebrows towards Euphoria who looked like she was gathering more pillows to throw, and likely she also appeared to be looking for a pitch fork.
"Don't say words like that, you blunt pervert"
Avien reached forward and held her wrist pulling her upwards so she was standing facing him.
"It's not being a pervert if we're already married, is it?"
Avien bit his lower lip trying to hold back a chuckle as Euphoria's clamped down on her lips, it seemed she couldn't think of a proper comeback with her other free hand being placed against Avien's chest.
