 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
"Watch out, you might just make me blush with all those sweet words," Daf teased as they inched closer to the door. "Though I unintentionally make you say silly stuff? That's all very intentional, babe," he added with a wink and a chuckle as he was pulled along.
Then they entered their room, the door closing behind them with a soft click. Taking a moment to survey their temporary abode, Dafydd couldn't help but be impressed. The room itself was cozy yet elegant, with intricate designs adorning the walls and furnishings that spoke of luxury. The gentle sway of the seaweed curtains, the soft glow of the underwater lights, it all felt like a dream.
"Looks like we've got quite the cozy setup here," he remarked, moving to set down their belongings. With a grin, he turned back to Hartley, taking in the way the light danced in his eyes. He then dashed over to the bed and jumped onto it. "Quite cozy indeed," he commented, quite satisfied as he began to sink.
Before he could get too comfortable though, he rolled on his side, his arm in a crook, head propped on his hand. "What do you say we freshen up a bit and then head out to explore the garden?" It was probably a good idea to unpack their belongings and then get into more appropriate attire for underwater exploring.
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