and I loved you so much it was making me sick
”I’d like that,” Vai smiles to him, setting off down the shoreline and letting her gaze wander to the slate grey sea to avoid the way her stomach has erupted into butterflies. Walking down the beach, holding hands with someone? Get a grip, Vai. ”Push you off the dock? Hardly - you were painting quite a lovely picture of me,” she informs Zeph with a wicked sort of grin, squeezing his hand back and settling into a pace as they stroll along.
The sort of breakfast he describes sounds divine, Vai nodding enthusiastically and keeping her eyes sharp for the stalls and vendors leading into Haulani. ”Don’t be teasing me, now,” she warns with a chuckle. ”What will you do, when the monsoons come? You going to hole up indoors and wait for it to blow over?”
The sort of breakfast he describes sounds divine, Vai nodding enthusiastically and keeping her eyes sharp for the stalls and vendors leading into Haulani. ”Don’t be teasing me, now,” she warns with a chuckle. ”What will you do, when the monsoons come? You going to hole up indoors and wait for it to blow over?”
