"What do you mean?" A stupid smile was on Edric's lips as your hands cupped his face; you had mumbled something about how pretty he was. Pretty, without the concealment stone?

Honestly, he hadn't wanted you to see him without it - it was a bit selfish to hid how he really looked but, he was nervous.

Nervous that the small blemishes or the glasses would deter you, "You're prettier." He mumbled, glancing away and at the school behind them. Titan, he really didn't want to go home yet.