At Your Service

-9- Small But Something.

" Smile! My dear!" Alastor popped up behind me making me turn around hugging my mic close to my chest

He placed one finger of each hand onto his cheeks " You know, your never fully dressed without a smile!"

" Oh..." I loosened my grip

I looked to the side not fully sure if i should or not " Um..."

My cheeks lit up, heat running to them as i twitched the edges of my mouth until a bright full wholesome smile glaces my features

" S...mile...?"

Alastor stood there with his own wide smile and tinted cheeks as he made a mental picture of the moment