Celina smiled, a bit shy. Thor reached up to the bun she had just finished fixing and gently tugged, letting her hair fall in soft waves around her shoulders like a cascade.

“I like it better this way… down,” he said in a husky voice, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder.

“Thor…” she whispered, turning her face slightly toward him.

“Don’t you dare tie it up again,” he said, serious, but with eyes full of tenderness.

She laughed, resting her forehead against his, completely surrendered to the mo