There was very times Pincher felt nervous or doubtful when it came to romance. He was taught how to swoon and win over hearts by his uncle and father so he knew how to get what he wanted when it came to seducing. This was how it always went with his "relationships" that held chemistry. If they had something he wanted or desired to benefit from, Pincher would do his best to gain their trust when they were vulnerable, to show that he was there for them. This is what he had done in the beginning to win Snowbound into an alliance that would help them gain support from an outside force that wasn't the Typhoon. But then, there was a change of plans. Or well, not specifically plans but a change in emotions. Everytime he would look into the warm deep blue eyes of the husky, he would feel his stomach do flips and his body tense with a sudden desire to have Jacob with him as more than just some being that he could use as an advantage. He wanted to see him smile. To see him laugh. To see him lean forward to kiss him and to be able to taste his lips without having to be drunk to do so. It all seemed so magical and usually Pincher was focused solely on work and his duties but now, he tended to daydream about being by the side of Jacob. To hear his voice call him "Deniz", a name that he once so despised until Jacob changed it to something gentle and kind. And since returning, he had wanted to ask him on a date.

A few days had passed and now Pincher was finally used to everything, his mind settling down despite the warning cries of the water spirits shrieking inside his head. That could wait, he wanted to spend at least one night with Jacob and not be troubled by work or the price of his immortality. He had gone out in the morning to give a parrot a letter of invitation for Jacob, watching it fly off towards the direction of the snow-covered valley before turning to head towards the Lighthouse to begin working on what he had planned. It didn't take him very long since he had already accounted for every detail possible for them to have a decent time and besides, they would be alone and away from eyes in the building and this brought a rush of excited energy to Jacob. As much as he enjoyed being out in public with the limelight on him and Jacob, the male also craved moments of solitude where no one would disturb them. He would finish setting up the dinner table that was usually for high position meetings but had decided it was the best place for a date for at the top of the ighthouse, one could see all of the island and the ocean with the long ray of light hovering just a few feet above them. Plus, Pincher had a plan on how to make it even more extravagant. He had placed fairy lights, rose petals, and glinting hanging crystals that would shine in the lighthouse's ray everytime it passed. With that all set, he went to head out towards the gate of the island to wait for his date.

He usually did keep a poised clean appearance on a daily basis but this time, Pincher wanted to look absolutely dashing for his love. His short pelt was sleek and completely brushed, glossy with a sweet smelling oil that was a mixture of coconut oil and tropical flowers. He was not wearing his armband nor his earring, instead he wore a gold earring that was in a shape of a heart despite how cheesy it was, Pincher liked it. Around his neck hung a skinny classic blue tie that matched his eye color while he went on a sitting position to wait, the sun already setting and moonlight beginning to outline his muscular form as the gentleman chewed softly on the end of a matchstick since he didn't smoke around Jacob.

[member=112]jacob w.c.[/member]