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“That’s good. You’re so sweet for thinking of all this.”
She kissed him again, gentle with him before she reached below the bed, pulling on her clothing.
“Such a cutie. When are we leaving?”
His hand was in hers as they walked down the road.
She laughed lightly. “A little. It’s almost one in the morning. Do you want to sleep?”
“God, you’re cute.”
(Where to?)
She brushed his lip with her thumb slowly, watching him affectionately. “Are you tired?”
“Goofball.”
(Zoop because I don't know how to describe dancing?)
She nodded, kissing the tip of his nose. "For sure. Who else could I do this with and having nothing more expected of it than platonic...
He laughed, wrapping his arms and legs around her.
He flushed, looking down bashfully.
A small grin crossed her lips and she watched him thoughtfully before kissing him again. "You're special. You're my best friend."
He flopped back down, yawning hugely.
He followed her, his eyes adoring.
"You're the only one I'm doing this with," she said, her voice softer. "You're special, okay?"
He opened the door wider, inviting her in.
He laughed, kissing her back.
She squinted at him for a moment before reaching up and kissing him, her hand on the side of his neck. "So jealous."
