"I just like you laughing more than crying," he replied through the flower in his teeth, and grabbed her to stand dancing with her. He attempted to kiss her on the cheek, but it was more complicated than he expected, and he ended up in a fit of laughter, almost dropping the flower. He was happier when he saw her having fun...<br/><br/>His hands slipped down to her waist, and he looked down at her, the laughter turning into a soft smile. In his eyes, she looked like an angels, and angels shouldn't cry.