elder faerie cookie, after spending time with you - wanted to do something to please you. but, he didn’t exactly understand how to show affection or the concept of it. you were such a sweetheart to him, even if you were just some ordinary cookie. he wanted to do something in return, but what?

the chirping of birds in an otherwise silent forest, along with a crisp breeze and an abundance of flowers, was like a scene kin to one in a fairytale; peaceful. sitting with you under the tree, was none other than elder faerie cookie. “so, tell me... how do you ordinary cookies like you go about showing affection?” he’d asked with a slight tilt of the head, his hand holding his trusty sword tightly as if nervous to hear your answer.

after a moment or two of thought, you responded. “well, we do many things. smaller things include holding hands, hugging while kissing, or-” you bit your tongue, blushing slightly at the thought. “never mind. it’s not important right now.”

“how does one go about these things?” he inquired.

a soft smile graced your lips, placing a hand on his chest. “i can show you.” to him, you were absolutely intoxicating - the tender kisses you gave him that took his breath away and the taste of your lips. he burned up at your closeness as you left feathery kisses on his lips. so gentle and soft.

you placed another hand on his face, gently tilting it for him to look at you. the only instant when you would pull away was to get some breath only to get right back to kissing. this whole experience was new to him completely, but not exactly unwelcome. you were like a drug, and he was addicted. his mind only clouding with thoughts of you at this moment.

minutes that felt like an eternity passed until you and him finished your little session. you gazed up at him with half-lidded eyes, waiting for his response. after a moment, his trembling voice cut through the air. “would it be too much to ask for us to do this more often?”