Bad Sword and Down Bad Sword [Alastor, Murasaki]

In thinking about it, they were kind of similar weren't they? It wasn't superificial though and he thought you'd need to meet them both and get to know each before being able to notice the similarities but on the exterior he would've been a bit off. His red eyes stared at her green eyes. A little caught off guard by what she said next.

Did he disagree with her words? No, not really. It was just something he wasn't prepared for but smirked back while a hand came around to grab her and pull her in for another kiss which was much longer and more bold. Holding it for a bit more than he probably should've before pulling away and memorising all the details of her face so he wouldn't forget it again.

"Love you too."

Murasaki gladly returned the kiss every bit as deeply, studying Alastor just as intently as he memorized her. She knew this was one of the longest relationships she'd been in in quite a while, and she was realizing now that she didn't really want it to end any time soon. Well, that didn't bother her at all. She was happy for this to last a long time.

"Heheen~ Alright, c'mon handsome, let's get you some breakfast before I get too distracted in those eyes..."

Standing this time, Murasaki made sure her hair wasn't getting caught on anything, not even bothering to tie it up. Hey, nothing wrong with keeping it all loose for a little bit, right? Besides, she was pretty sure Alastor liked how that looked, and it'd go great with that apron.