Frickle

Melia cherished Fiora's presence - she somehow knew how to calm Melia's nerves even when every other part of her life felt like a disaster.

"Have I told you that.... Your shoulders are adorable. I love all the little freckles," Melia's eyes shyly darted from blemish to blemish.

"Not in so many words... But I often catch you staring." Fiora incredulously tried to meet her eye, but Melia's shy blush only deepened, embarrassed to have been so bold.

"Argh, Melia, you mustn't feel guilty for showing love." Fiora chided, catching Melia's chin so she couldn't so shyly dodge her tender kiss.