[ likewise, sylvain dances a little closer to claude than is strictly necessary, fingers instinctively curling around his dance partner's as he basks in their shared warmth. his appendages have been numb all month from the pervasive cold, a chill that now pleasantly melts as they step and twirl along to the cheerful beat of the music.
he swings back and lifts their arms so another couple can pass underneath the bridge of their clasped hands, then playfully tugs claude along so they can do just the same, ducking under another pair of arms with a laugh. ]
I wouldn't exactly call it a crush...
[ his feelings towards byleth at the time were, ah, complicated. (and also, the byleth he knew is definitely not a woman.) ]
And I wouldn't be surprised if half the students were actually jealous of the Professor.
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he swings back and lifts their arms so another couple can pass underneath the bridge of their clasped hands, then playfully tugs claude along so they can do just the same, ducking under another pair of arms with a laugh. ]
I wouldn't exactly call it a crush...
[ his feelings towards byleth at the time were, ah, complicated. (and also, the byleth he knew is definitely not a woman.) ]
And I wouldn't be surprised if half the students were actually jealous of the Professor.
[ he gives claude a teasing wink. ]