She shrugged, “So? Cuts and bruises can heal, and I would hope that you wouldn’t get in a fight unless you were standing up for something you believe in, how would that end relationships?” She laid her head on his shoulder and rested her hand on his other shoulder, “You do realize that I’ll stick with someone even if they mess up really badly, the only thing I don’t tolerate is when people cheat, and I would help you deal with the cuts and everything else.”
He smiled gratefully and pressed a kiss to her head, moving the hand on her leg to wrap it around her waist to pull her in a side hug. His heart warmed at the thought that she'd stick by his side no matter what, and he had no desire to cheat on Jynna. She was too…everything. She was everything to him. "Thank you," he murmured, pressing another kiss to her hair.
“No problem.” She moved her hand on his shoulder down to his side and pulled him into a side hug as well, her head still resting on his shoulder gently, “Wonder what your siblings think we’re doing up here.”
"Tessa likely assumes the dirtiest, Cinthia and Wolf are a little more respectful in that they've probably totally forgotten about us," Rhydar said with a chuckle.
Jynna smiled and couldn’t help but chuckle, “It’s going to be interesting when we go back downstairs then.”
Rhydar laughed lightly. "Yeah, it is. Let's just hope that Tess doesn't actually think we did anything scandalous and hound us for details."
“Will they tell us when food is ready?” She asked, lifting her head from his shoulder and looking around the room as her legs started to swing absentmindedly again.
"It'll take some time, but you'll hear Cinthia yelling at the top of her lungs," Rhydar told her as he looked at the door as if expecting her to yell at that moment. "It's a habit, pretty much, because other parasites breezie in and out of here whenever they want, so she just does that just in case one of them is here and we're unaware."
She laughed lightly and looked at him, “Why do you call them parasites?” Absentmindedly, she started swinging her legs again as she waited for his answer and for the hopefully soon food call.
He hummed and tilted his head back as he thought. "It's mostly out of…affection? It sounds weird, but I do care about them. It might be because they come and go as they please and sorta mooch off of us every now and again. They're good though, so it's not like I don't like them."
“Never heard that before,” She replied with a nod and a smile before jokingly asking, “What am I then? I’m not a parasite, at least I hope, but there’s gotta be a title like that for what I am.”
He chuckled and placed a kiss to her cheek, whispering against her skin, "A beautiful butterfly that flew into my life when I least expected it."
Her face flushed again from his response and she snuggled closer to him. “Cmon Rhydar, my blush only faded a few minutes ago,” She fake whined, “You had to go and make my face red again.”
He chuckled and wrapped both of his arms around her, transferring her to his lap. "It's not my fault you're so amazing. I'm just speaking the truth."
She stuck her tongue out at him and wrapped her arms around his waist in a light hug, “I can’t be that amazing, a butterfly is a lot different than a parasite.”
He wrapped his arms around her as well and kissed her forehead. "Well, it'd be rude if me to call my girlfriend anything even close to a parasite," he defended.
“I suppose that’s true,” She replied, kissing his cheek and thinking about it, “But, if I’m a butterfly in comparison, what does that make you?”
He shrugged and sought to distract her from the conversation by pressing her lips to hers, preventing her from answering his shrug. He didn't have an answer for her, and what he'd offer wouldn't be good enough in her eyes, so he simply changed the subject.
She didn’t pull away when he pressed his lips to hers, realizing that he was using this as an escape from the question as her arms looped over his shoulders instead of his waist.
His hands lightly gripped her waist, slowly bringing her hips closer to him just a tad. Her lips were still as sweet and soft as the first time they kissed, and it was still as thrilling. It was as if he couldn't believe she was here, with him, and then he was jolted back to reality with the most pleasant wake-up call.
Jynna smiled softly into the kiss, not minding his hands bringing her hips closer to him at all. She pulled herself closer to him ever so slightly and only broke the kiss for a moment so she could get a small breath of air.
He rested his head against hers as they caught their breaths, smiling slightly. He then licked his lip ring and moved to press light kisses her jaw, working his way to her neck.
She hummed as he moved and pressed his lips to her jaw, tipping her head to the side a little. Absentmindedly, she moved one of her hands to rest on the side of his neck, tracing invisible circles with her finger.
He didn't seem to remember or care that his siblings were downstairs as he pulled her even closer and continued his line of kisses down to her neck, getting less gentle and light as he went.
She closed her eyes and felt her heartbeat speed up as he continued to kiss her neck, not caring at all about the fact that she might have to deal with the marks if he continued.
Only when his kisses started to get a little harsh did he pull back slightly, just brushing his lips over her skin as he caught his breath and kept himself from doing more. His hands ran up and down her sides, brushing over the skin of her stomach as he did so.
She sucked in a small breath as his hands brushed her stomach but leaned into his hands, pressing a small kiss to his jaw. Her hand resting against his neck stayed in place while her other one moved down and rested against his chest lightly.
Rhydar hummed and closed his eyes, hands continuing their slow movements as his lips resumed to kiss her neck and shoulder. His skin felt hot wherever she touched him, but he smiled softly and enjoyed her touch. Physical interactions—touch—was how he spoke the best. He loved it for some reason he didn't bother exploring, so it was no wonder that he couldn't keep his hands off of Jynna.
Jynna let her shoulders relax as he went back to kissing, letting her hand on his chest roam lightly over his shoulders and torso.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, planting a soft kiss there as he sighed, his attention and focus now on her roaming hand.