Things I am (not)

LIII

⠀⠀⠀I woke up the next morning and walked down to the kitchen to find Lian making breakfast.
⠀⠀⠀"Bon ensoleillement du matin," he said whiteout looking away from the frying pan.
⠀⠀⠀"Good morning", I sat down and lied my face down on the cool kitchen counter.
⠀⠀⠀"What is wrong, mon petit papillon? You seem more tired than usual".
⠀⠀⠀"I want a lover..."
⠀⠀⠀Quickly whirling away from the stove, Lian but an arm around me and said "what about me? I am strong, talented and know many ways to charm une dame", he leaned over with a thumb pointing to his chest and wiggled his eyebrows. He ended his little act with nudging lightly me in the arm twice with his elbow and winking one of his green eyes.
⠀⠀⠀"Not you, mon cher", I say and stroke his cheek with the back of my fingers,"someone more like the mysterious man who has been sending me lettres d'amour in the mail". I must have swooned or something because Lian stood straight up again and crossed his arms.
⠀⠀⠀"tsk tsk tsk, wouldn't it be better if you got to know him first?"
⠀⠀⠀"OH NO NO NO! What If He Doesn't Like Me In Person?!", I slouch.
⠀⠀⠀"Oh, mon amour, who wouldn't love a déesse like you?", he placed both his hands on my shoulders and kissed my head. I rest one of my hands on his and close my eyes.