I admit, while many parts of Kattar and Alicia's romance in "Damsel in the Red Dress" are extremely turbulent, little details of their romance are just cute daydreams from when I was in my earlier teens woven into the story, or the sort of relationship I would love to have, though I've never had it. Basically friends transitioning to lovers but not losing their love for just hanging out, laughing with and teasing each other.
“Hey, go take a shower.”
“I will when I get home.”
I can still feel him pushing my shoulder with that half-playful but dead serious air - “Yeah, not a chance. I don’t want you being nasty in my room. We’ve been outside all day in humid, 90-degree weather. You’re not about to wait until you go home to be clean.”
“What do you want me to do? I don’t have anything to change into. I’m not about to steal your mother’s clothes again.”
“Just wear something of mine.”
“Right, cuz that makes sense,” I rolled my eyes.
“It’s the miracle of drawstrings. En serio. Go wash.”
Honestly, you’re even worse than I am.
The color is returning to his face…
I am not.
You so are. Don’t think I didn’t notice that you washed your hair, you little tease…
Bit by bit, the warmth under the black curtain of his hair peeks through the wilted rose-gold and candy brown…
I just didn’t want you razzing me if I showed up looking dowdy.
I gave up complaining about that ages ago - around the same time I stopped being able to make you take showers. It’s like your favorite pastime is being dirty-
-Don’t phrase it like that…
-In the literal sense. You’re the one taking it some kind of way.
In a way, if you make use of your daydreams, that's just called being creative and having an imagination, but I do think romance writers have a bit of a reputation for having our heads in the clouds. Though at this point i'm just embracing it lol.
A big portion of the idea behind "Hushabye Prince" is kind of being a daydreamer who doesn't see reality the way most people do.