amnesiaclight:

_{“Who, me? No way!” The lilt of his voice signified just how nice it was to be around someone he felt comfortable around— plus, it was almost Christmastime! Frankly, he might’ve even called it a miracle. A… Christmas miracle. “Sure you can. Don’t worry about it!"} 

         _{”Sora…” slim fingers gripped at the edges of the jacket and she glanced down at herself. The black stood out starkly against her thin white dress, and it fell almost to her hips due to the difference in their size. Was there a point to fighting against him over this? ”… Thank you,” she finally settled upon with a small smile, looking up at him with bright eyes.}