 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris couldn't help but sort of beam to himself as he turned around to crouch down, remembering that expression that had crossed his wife's face after he'd pulled away from their kiss. He hadn't seen that sort of expression in a long time after he'd kissed her and it sort of sent the warmest of happy feelings running through his veins, feeling very much like that teenager that had just met the girl he loved more than anything in the world. His smile widened as Vianna hopped on his back, giggling lightly and kissing his cheek before instructing him to keep going straight down the path. "Alright navigator," the young man replied with a bit of a grin, dimples coming out of hiding. "That's one," he added playfully, beginning the count of how many kisses he'd received.
Over the next five minutes or so of walking, they were almost to where they wanted to be, Ferris awaiting the last direction from the navigator on his back. "Alright, where to next?"
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