The (H/C)-haired female walked through the forest, a weaved basket in hand as the long thin blades of grass brushed against her ankle, stopping at the all too familiar cave. She hummed a soft tune, twirling around the stem between her two fingers of the flower that she found earlier. She watched the petals gently sway, her touch delicate against the friableness of the azure petal as she admired the beautiful yet simple blossom.
"[Y/N]?" A pair of crimson eyes looked at her with curiosity, stopping her in her tracks, "Why you here and no home?"
A chuckle left the said female that was so ethereal to the silver-haired male. She spun on her heel, an effulgent smile complimenting her features, "Razor!"
She engulfed him into a hug, her arms snaking around his torso as she rested her chin by the crook of his neck.
The warmth of [Y/N] sent soothing tingles down his spine. It felt unsettling yet so addicting, luring him into love's path blindly. A coat of scarlet painted his cheeks, almost the same shade as his volcanic red eyes, his posture stiffening when the female slightly tightened her hold. What was this strange, bizarre feeling that erupted from his chest? He's never experienced anything like this with his lupical. It felt foreign but so right. The unknown feelings had increased rapidly, close to filling the brim. The more he thought of her, the more flustered he felt.
He was too overwrought over the simple gesture of affection to had noticed that the female had let go, now giggling silently at how red the male had gotten. [Y/n] tapped his nose lightly, startling him, his cheeks growing redder by the moments that passed.
"You're so red!" [Y/n] laughed before presenting him the basket, "Also, I made you something.
Razor hesitantly took the basket from her grasp, his hand brushing against hers for a split moment which sent his heart out in a race, hunger for more of her sweet touch. He slowly peeled off the fabric that was set on top, being cautious so he didn't rip it apart.
[Y/N] stifled a giggle at how careful he was. His crimson eyes sparkled at the sugary delights; they were even shaped as a wolf's paw. [y/n] mentally thanked for Amber's pyro abilities to keep the stuff warm inside the basket, the fabric that was on top was infused with the warmth of Amber's vision.
"[y/n] made for Razor?" He asked before adding, "Razor thank."
"No problem, but you should eat it before it gets cold," [y/n] pointed towards the cave, hinting that they should get in.
Razor nodded, walking towards the cave before [y/n] grabbed his wrist. A thin coat of red scraped at his cheeks, his head turning to meet her playful gaze.
"Wait," She used her other hand to tuck the blossom behind his ear, fixing its angle slightly before smiling at him brightly, "Here you go, you look adorable."
[y/n] looked at his face, only to find the thin coat of red grow thicker. Amused by his cute reactions, she slipped her fingers through the gaps of his and pulled him towards the cave. She felt him hesitantly hold her hand in which she brushed her thumb over the back of his hand in response.
(A/N: the idea was so wholesome, i died.)