Thread: I Always Wanted You (how_is_you x N7Biotic)

Fayeth knew she might of been overreacting to what could be nothing, but Rydel had only just returned to her after being away for so long. The idea of him getting hurt on his first day back made her worry, though in truth it was probably nothing more then a little nick. Still, she wanted to take a peek at it, just in case. Once his thumb was freed from his lips, Fayeth took his hand in both of her own to look at the cut. The cut itself didn't look too bad, something that could barely be considered a actual cut. However, the sight of blood did bring a bit of worry back into her. It doesn't look too bad luckily... She commented, seeing that there was still a bit of fresh blood on the skin of his thumb near the cut. Fayeth brought his hand closer to her lips so the tip of her tongue could clean off the little bit of blood that remained behind. She knew Rydel had already sucked on it before, but she felt compelled to clean off the rest of it that managed to seep out while she was examining it. She could feel her cheeks growing warm from feeling her tongue grazing his skin for a second before pulling her lips away. It looks like it stopped bleeding completely now. She commented after a moment of silence, referring to the fact that no more blood came free from the cut after her tongue lick off the last bit of it. It doesn't look too bad, just a little cut. She smiled and chuckled a bit, Sorry...I reacted a bit much...I thought it was worse then it was. Fayeth still held onto his hand despite the fact she was done looking at the cut, hesitating to let it go before realizing she had been holding onto him for a bit too long. She forced herself to let go of his hand and smiled, I better finish up these carrots...there's really not that much left to do. I know you're starving, so I won't make you wait too much longer. She smiled sweetly, changing the subject to keep herself from blushing anymore then she already was. After the incident, Fayeth was adamant that Rydel take a seat and just tell her about what he's experienced so far at school. Luckily, he seemed either understanding or unwilling to fight her after seeing how worried she was for him over a cut. Besides, she wanted to know everything that he's learned, the people he's met, what it was like being away from home, anything and everything he could tell her. While they talked, Fayeth kept her hands busy with preparing dinner for the two of them. Since they were only two people instead of a whole family, she didn't have to make too much, which helped on time. It was starting to get late as it was and she was sure Rydel would want to sleep in his old bed after they ate and once he did, Fayeth could finally start to act on her confession to him in the best possible way she saw. She sliced the carrots and the freshly peeled potatoes, chopped up a few onions, and finally added some of the venison she had hunted herself into a pot to make the stew that they use to eat together as kids that their mother normally made for them after a long day of playing. She got the fire started to cook it all together and sat down with Rydel for a bit to talk more about his time at college, fully engrossed in everything he had to tell her. Luckily though, it wasn't long before the stew was ready and the two could finally eat. Fayeth went to grab a couple of bowls and spoons for them before serving Rydel at the very table their family use to eat together at. Here you go. I hope you like it. It's been awhile since I've made anything for anyone but myself. She chuckled a little before making herself a bowl as well and sitting down at the table with him. She remembered Rydel enjoying her cooking before he left her, but she was always worried about disappointing him. Fayeth wanted him to love her, hopefully more then a brother would usually love his sister. A part of her hoped that showing him how much of a good wife she could be would entice him to her. As far as she could tell, he didn't seem to have his eyes set on any women in the village and hasn't spoken too much about the women he met while he was away, so Fayeth had hope that there was a chance for her. Just the idea of one day being his wife brought her joy. It was how she knew it wasn't just a sisterly love she had for him. She wanted to be with him, to kiss his lips, to feel them share a bed every night, and maybe even wed, but the only way to do that was to take a leap of faith, one that she prayed would have the outcome she wished for. She took a bite of the stew she had cooked for them and found it to taste slightly better then before. Probably because she made it with him in mind instead of herself. Mmm. I think it's better now actually now that you're home. She managed to smile, Do you like it? She asked him, hoping that he did.