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A gentle breeze passed through, disturbing the stillness of the plant life in the survivor's side of the garden. Drowsy black eyes staring at the pink camellia in her hands through her long lashes. Her dark wavy hair, falling in her face. She gently pushed her hair behind her ear, smiling softly. The color of the flower in her hands reminding her of the one she loves.

This night was no different from others, she was restless. Her mind racing and her heart aching to love Fiona, the priestess. She sat on a bench, humming quietly, her gaze went from the flower to the moon that was lighting up the garden before her. The gentle light of the moon was all she needed. The dancer stood up, looking back at the building where everyone else should be sleeping. She could have sworn she saw pink hair through one of the windows.

She brushed it off,  assuming it was just her desire to see her. Even if she was there, what could she do? Or say? Just the thought of her brought dust of pink to her cheeks. She was far too shy, more so when the Priestess is around her. 

Oh, but how she wished to dance with her. The idea itself making her happier. She closed her eyes, dancing to the noises of nature. Letting her imagination wander, imagining herself dancing with the beautiful pink-haired girl. She hummed quietly, along with the sounds of the night.

Margaretha yearned to have a close relationship with her, to hold her, to make her smile. She just couldn't, whenever she was around her, she stuttered over her words, and turned to a tomato. How could she not? Fiona was a goddess, her lovely pink hair braided and tied. Her large brown eyes always filled with emotion and the moment her lips formed a smile, the room seemed to light up.

She continued, lost in her mindset and ideas, so much so she had failed to realize that someone had entered the garden. Her small hums had turned to soft singing, which seemed to echo in the ears of Fiona, who stood not far away. She was in awe at Margaretha's dance, and her in general. She watched as she poured her everything into that one dance, all the while gently holding the pink camellia. 

Fiona adored the way the moonlight perfectly shined down on the dancer. Her heart raced as she smiled, she wished to join her, to whisper sweet nothings into her ear as they danced the night away. That's exactly what she was going to do. She had been observing Margaretha for a few nights. Memorizing the dance so she could one night join her.

This was the night. She silently walked towards her, waiting for the perfect moment. Margaretha stood still for a moment, as it was a part of her dance. That's when Fiona took her chance, she intertwined her fingers with one of her hands, her other hand gently taking the flower from Margaretha's hand and placing it in her black hair. Then she snaked her hand around the dancer's waist, bringing her closer. 

Immediately the dancer's eyes flew open, only to have black orbs staring into brown ones. Her face turned red the moment she recognized Fiona. 

"F-Fiona--"

She stuttered out in embarrassment, the position they were in now making her heart and mind race. She could only think, was this a dream? Had she fallen asleep mid-dance? Was that even possible? Her thoughts were interrupted the moment Fiona spoke, a gentle smile on her face.

"shhh, I have something to tell you... but how about we dance a little, okay?"

She of course obliged, but not without nearly having her heart burst. At first, there were a few mistakes, occasionally having them step on each other and immediately apologize before continuing. Not long after, the two of them were in sync, twirling around the garden. They stared into each other's eyes, both set of eyes filled with adoration and longing. 

Fiona leaned her forehead against Margaretha's. Their noses gently bumping into each other, Fiona giggled as Margaretha blushed, even more, their lips only inches apart. Fiona hummed, the tune the dancer had not long ago. Margaretha was in shock, this was what she dreamed of for days on end.

Her heart swelled and she soon joined. Both their hums in sync with their movement. Fiona held her closer, slowly gaining the courage for what she had planned at the end. The dance was coming to an end, and it felt as if it was ending too soon for both of them. Fiona however, had something planned.

She unwrapped her arm from Margaretha's waist, she reluctantly untangled her fingers from Margaretha's. She grabbed hold of her palm instead, and Margaretha knew instantly what to do. Fiona allowed Margaretha to twirl, after two twirls she pulled her back in, slipping her arm around the small of her back and dipped her. [[Mmm,,, I'm not much a dancer-- its slightly complicated to describe this part-;;]]

Margaretha's eyes widened as Fiona's closed and she leaned in. Their lips touched and Margaretha was still in shock, just as Fiona was going to dejectedly pull away, Margaretha shyly kissed back. They both pulled away from the short and sweet kiss to stand properly, Fiona immediately intertwining their fingers once more.

"I-I'm sure it's obvious now but... I love you Margaretha..." she whispered, but Margaretha heard her clearly. Her eyes filled with tears of happiness as she whispered back,

"I-I love you too Fiona..."

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A/N:  AHHH,, I'm very sorry for the person who requested this ages ago and has only now gotten this! I've been having the biggest writer's block-- ;; Anyway,, I hope you enjoyed this! It took me some time to come up with something but I'm decently happy with how it turned out. Also,, I know those are roses-- but the picture is just too pretty to pass up- 💞

Luna <3