#( le cerf: jareth )

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send me  ‘ 🕯️ ‘  for our muses to have a romantic, candlelit dinner at home (for Jareth)

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‘ 🕯️ ‘  for our muses to have a romantic, candlelit dinner at home

"Mon amour, stop fussing. I'll handle it. Light the candles, won't you?" Antoinette said softly, shooing Jareth away from the plates of food that were on the counter. She saw him hesitate for a moment but she gestured towards the table again.

Antoinette had insisted that she cook dinner for the both of them, despite Jareth urging they should go out. With the hospital Jareth was always constantly with people. Seeing them, talking to them, taking care of them, working late with them. Why would he want to see them on his rare days off? She could probably cook better than any packed restaurant out there today.

With the plates in hand, the lights of the dining room going out and the only light to be seen was the warm glow of candlelight on the table. Following it she set the food down and sat in her chair, a little startled when she felt Jareth starting to push in the chair for her. She let out a soft laugh at the gesture, watching him sit down next to her she could not help but just beam at him.

Her facial expression softened, pure adoration in her gaze while he poured the wine for the both of them. Waiting for him to sit back down bringing her chair close, linking her arm with his and sighed contently.

"It feels nice to have you in my arms again."