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"Spores?" he asked curiously, looking over at her and taking her empty plate from her, standing up and offering a hand. "What are spores?"
He watched her thoughtfully before leaning back against her playfully. "So, Blaisey. What was it like growing up in the city?"
He ate his food quietly, watching her thoughtfully.
He leaned his forehead against hers for a moment before pulling away. "You should eat."
He squinted back. "No. Shut up. It's because I think you're beautiful."
He frowned, brushing her hair back. "Why the hell would I just say that?"
He looked down at her thoughtfully, his eyebrows furrowing as those grey eyes considered her. "You're beautiful, you know," he told her gently.
"It is, right?" he asked conversationally, tilting his head back to look at the stars peeking down at them. "I like it quite a bit."
He pulled a tin plate from his bag and offered her some roasted root vegetables and some sort of wild rice. "I'm really glad we did this."
“I am,” he confirmed. “Don’t fret.”
He looked confused, looking down at her. “Of course I am. Are you?”
He kissed the top of her head, continuing to prepare the food with his free hand. “You should feel relaxed. This is supposed to be fun for you.”
He laughed in surprise. His laugh, like his voice, was deep and warm, although a little rough around the edges. "You're so cute," he said,...
He looked over at her thoughtfully as he put some root vegetables into the fire, roasting them. "I appreciate you too, Blaise," he replied,...
He took it from her with a bright grin and a murmur of thanks and began to pull out a few small containers of food, setting to the side as he...
"Me too," he confirmed, coming back and setting the wood in the fire pit, starting to light a fire. "I have food to make in my bag. Could you grab...
He nodded amiably, standing up and going over to pick up the wood she had gathered. "Excellent. That's good to hear. Are you hungry?"
He raised an eyebrow, looking up at her curiously. "Blaisey, I think you're wonderful and I am ridiculously attracted to you," he said, tilting...
He laughed lowly, beginning to put the ring of rocks around the pit. "Maybe not, but you did. It's alright."
"Why?" he asked, his slim fingers digging a shallow pit between them. "Because you made jokes about sleeping together?"
