Lo'ak hated moving to Awa'atlu. Having to adjust to different clan customs and leaving the home he knew behind. He hated it all.

Until, he met you. You were the chief's child, so you decided to mentor Lo'ak. Willingly or not. Lo'ak had grown feelings for you. But he never admitted it.

Right now, you were teaching him how to weave in your clans style. Lo'ak eyes dazed as he hummed, nodding along.

"Yeah, mhm, yeah." He was too lost in your eyes to actually realize what you were saying.