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Xavier looked up with a raised eyebrow. "You're sure about that?" *** She nodded, standing up and offering her hand.
Xavier seemed unsure of what to say, si he stayed quiet. *** She flushed, kissing him back.
Xavier looked nervous, but sat down as well, his brows furrowed. *** She gasped, easily taken down.
Xavier was following, watching patiently.
He sighed, tilting his head. "You're sweet. Shall we?" *** She sat back, a small frown crossing her face.
He frowned, looking a little concerned. "I hope not. I'm sorry, Ellie." *** She grinned, watching him. "Jokes on you. You gifted me your heart."
He shook his head with a small frowning, wrapping an arm around her waist. "It'll be alright." *** She watched him adoringly, leaning down to...
He laughed slightly. "Alright. I love you." *** She looked over him. "Because you're laying on the floor."
"No, of course not. I'd like to try breakfast." *** "Yes."
"Maybe. We can hope." *** She squeezed his hand before sitting up. "It's kinda cold."
He nodded. "Yes, but not well." *** She took his hand, looking over at him. "I like you."
He nodded, standing up. "Alright then. We'll go together." *** She observed before falling beside him in the snow.
He tilted his head slightly. "Of course, Ellie. If it's better I'm not there that's okay." *** She went over to him. "You'll be fine."
He kissed her cheek. "I'm glad." *** She grinned. "I got you!"
He nodded, taking it and going around, carefully clipping it. "There you go." *** She ducked with a gasp, looking back up and throwing one back.
"I think it could be both." *** She tossed some snow at him playfully.
"I'm not sure.." *** She laughed, gathering more snow.
Xavier sighed softly. "I'm sorry." *** She squinted before hurling a snowball at him.
He said nothing, looking down as his grip loosened. *** She looked back with wide eyes. "We haven't even started!"
He took her hand with a frown, looking concerned. He ignored Tristan. "I won't leave again, okay? I'll make sure no one will hurt you again."...
