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She looked anxious, looking up at him. "I don't care about how you look, Ben. I'm scared of outliving you. I don't.." she inhaler shakily. "It...
He flushed slightly, keeping an eye on her. "How do you figure?"
She hesitated, looking small. "I might have to watch you grow old."
He laughed slightly. "You have the same amount of power."
She looked nervous, looking back at the fire uncertainly. "Elves live longer than Fae."
He kissed her, only pulling away after a moment. He tilted his head slightly at her.
She looked over at him nervously. She seemed unsure, leaning toward him. She finally relented, exhaling slowly. "I'm sad."
He turned to her, kissing her quickly.
Cal had been strangely clingy the entire evening. Even now she sitting by his side, her hand on him.
"I didn't think you'd tease me like this," he said stubbornly, shaking his head.
(Yoop!)
He squinted at her, crossing his arms as he pulled away. "You've missed your chance."
She nodded slightly, keeping him close.
He was quiet, huffing slightly. "June..."
"A little," she said, her brows furrowing slightly, "but that's okay."
He rolled his eyes, his hand shifting and resting on her jaw lightly.
She hesitated, tipping her head back slightly. "I don't know."
He smirked, looking down at her. "I already know I'm forward, June."
She was watching him, almost with a newfound appreciation. She quieted, resting her head on him.
"If you don't kiss me," he repeated, "then I'm going to kiss you first."
