[color=f49ac2]“Oh gosh, no, please don’t apologise, you weren’t pressuring at all. I was pressuring myself feeling like I had to fit in and enjoy those dishes.”[/color] Iris smiled as she felt him pull her closer to his side happy to be close to him once more, [color=f49ac2]“I mean I’d probably get used to the flavours I think it was just a bit much at first. I want to be adventurous and try them though!”[/color] Feeling herself relax more in his presence [color=f49ac2]“I guess… you’ve caught on to what I’m like and when Miles put that bet down about liking the pizza I just couldn’t tell the truth on the fact I really didn’t like it. So, I just eh… kind of went along with it…”[/color] Chuckling sheepishly as she knew it was stupid looking back on it, but it was how she had felt at the time. 

Iris didn’t care for one minute that she was being dragged about the room with him, it meant that she could continue holding his hand and enjoy the feeling of his fingers intertwined with her own. Letting go didn’t feel like an option, not when the warmth of his hand caressed her own offering her comfort that she didn’t even know she needed. Sitting down on the lavish couch that rivalled the one at the Kinders home and daresay the palace she took the moment to enjoy the peace and quiet, relishing in the fact he had leaned into her and placed another fleeting kiss to her cheek. 

Realising that it had been quite some time for them to be able to openly kiss, touch and hug she enjoyed every moment they shared with one another. It was strange how much she had missed this, and she didn’t quite understand it until it had been lost and they had to keep it hidden. Listening as Cas spoke on the phone, she closed her eyes and let her head drop to his shoulder relaxing in the room. Absentmindedly she began to run her fingers up and down the palm of his hand as he conversed on the phone ordering their food, her touch light and gentle as she thought about the pasta dish hoping that it would be something she would enjoy. Not wanting Cas to worry about her eating habits as it was the least of their worries right now when they had somehow found themselves back on the run again. Though it was a little bit exciting. 

Hearing the phone call end Iris perked up meeting his gaze with a smile, watching as his eyes seemingly travelled her body. [color=f49ac2]“I’ll let you off as we were in a rush.”[/color] Teasing gently at his comment hoping it would hide the red tinge in her cheeks at the compliments, [color=f49ac2]“Though I don’t think this beats that red dress.”[/color] Reaching up her hand she touched his cheek gently before letting her hand slowly trail down across his jaw before she rested it on his thigh. [color=f49ac2]“I missed you.”[/color] Whispering out her words before she leaned up placing a gentle on his lips.