A wholesome conclusion. 💕 I've still got one more slot for kiss week, I'm just thinkin' about what to do for it because it's a free space!
ALT Viktor, Ximena, her fucked up little dog, and Jayce sit together on a blue antique couch. A lightly-drawn gallery wall is the setting behind them. Viktor and Ximena are turned towards each other. Viktor holds one of Ximena's hands between his own, while her right hand cups Viktor's cheek. Viktor's expression is a bit sheepish, blushing a bit, while Ximena's expression is gentle and loving.
X: Oh, Viktor, I couldn't be happier.
V: I apologize for the - ah - surprise. (A bit embarrassing, heh)
X No! No, please, I'm so sorry I forced it before you were ready. But you must know I'm thrilled, dear, I just adore you. (Just go easier on him next time, yes?) Jayce, I have an ointment for you.
Jayce's body is turned away from them, shoulders slightly hunched. His face is tomato red with embarrassment. He clutches a dainty little teacup for dear life. Salchichón looks up at him.