Warmth.

You smile as you wake, feeling the body of your lover as you slowly stir.

God, how long have you waited for this?

You nuzzle into her neck and she lets out a sleepy sigh of contentment.

“Accalia.” You murmur into her neck, “Wakey wakey.”

“Mhn… I don’t want to open my eyes.” She whispers, “I’m afraid if I open my eyes it’ll all be a dream.”

You smiled softly and trail kisses up her neck to her jaw, “We have classes. And I will be here, just let me see my fiancé’s eyes.”

Accalia opens here eyes and groans in pleasure as you continue your gentle ministrations, “Oh gods, if you don’t stop I won’t be able to control myself.”

You frown, “Don’t make me want to keep going.”

She giggles and smacks you on the shoulder, “Fine, but you make it up to me later. I am going to be worked up all day.”

“Happily.”

Your walk to school has always been mundane and normal, just a short stretch of time where you think on your life and what you want and need.

Right now though?

You are happy. You have everything you need as Accalia hand is twined with yours as her head rests on your shoulder. You let your head lightly rest on her, you know that how this will look. Both you and Accalia are well aware of the implications and both of you didn’t bother to hide that your scents are smeared on each other. You are not hiding anything from anyone anymore, she is yours and you are hers. You want to let the whole world know that you will stay together no matter what anyone thinks about it.

If anyone has an objection you will rip them limb from limb from limb.

As you arrive at school, there are a dozen people milling about who look up only to realize what has happened as the smell of you and Accalia’s bodies waft over.

You grin at the wide-eyed looks and hushed whispers that start as you pass by the group.

Let the rumors begin.