Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood

Sunny was enjoying the sight of Nephis consuming the food he had prepared delightedly. He did not speak much and just looked at her, feeling that the day was perfect. 

Everything went much better than he had anticipated. It was so blissful, in fact, that he unconsciously expected a Cursed Titan to fall on their heads out of nowhere. 

Then, he had to remind himself that he wasn't Fated anymore. 

'So… it will probably be fine.'

Still, his mouth was suddenly dry at the thought. 

Not thinking much about anything, Sunny reached for the tea kettle. 

But, at the same time, Nephis reached for the bottle of wine. 

Suddenly, their faces were terribly close. It was to the point that he could feel her breath on his cheek. 

The two of them remained motionless for a few moments, looking into each other's eyes. 

Neph's gaze was calm, but also made him feel hot. 

His own gaze… Sunny had no idea. He felt that it was rather intense.