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She leaned down and kissed him deeply, her hands on his chest. “Although, you are ridiculously hot,” she teased playfully.
She leaned over, kissing his cheek.
“Because I’m naked.”
“What’s a date?”
“Yeah. What do you do?”
“Yes, and that’s all it can be,” she said, reaching up to brush his chin affectionately. “If you start pointing out how smoking hot I am, it means...
He stood up and went to go put on some clothes.
“Other things?” he asked curiously. “Like what?”
“What’s your life?” she asked after a moment.
"Because I'm not, Warns," she said flatly, resting her head on his chest. "I'm just a girl."
He looked over at her. "What?"
"So... we're just friends who kiss?" he asked, looking more confused now.
"I guess so. I mean, we have varying magic levels, I suppose, so that's not too different."
She paused, squinting at him. "I think you're lying to me," she said decisively, playing with his top button. "I refused to believe you just...
"You're welcome," he said, sitting up. "Close your eyes."
"But I'm happy when Eli is around," he mused thoughtfully, lying back in the bed. "I like him too. But I'm not kissing him."
"That's so weird."
"Of course not. Is it an insult? It sounds like an insult."
"What makes you think that I haven't walked down the street naked?"
He frowned, seeming confused. "I don't understand. I like you. I'm glad you're here. Is that right?"