Oh, this is still the sweetest thing ever. I love Eames being completely daft, and the setting is so beautiful. I really want to go and see it, someday.
Arthur moved in close and placed his hand lightly on Eames’s waist. “To not letting another eight months slip through our fingers,” he said and clinked Eames’s glass.
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Date: 2012-07-16 12:05 am (UTC)Arthur moved in close and placed his hand lightly on Eames’s waist. “To not letting another eight months slip through our fingers,” he said and clinked Eames’s glass.
This especially made me awww. <3