since the day he put his dagger on your neck he always treated you coldly, only nice at times of need, but he didn’t realize he was staring to fall for you, slowly getting attached but he never admitted after a fight, you and gale were celebrating the win and you giggled and laughed at what gale said, astarion on the other hand mumbled grumpily, finally approaching you

and what in the world is so funny?

he said in a fake charming tone, hiding his jealousy