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A full-on blush now swept across the bridge of her nose and she hesitated before kissing him again, relaxing and letting her fingers run through...
"You disagree? How so?"
He blinked, looking down at her confusedly. "I don't think I understand."
He mumbled in his sleep, turning onto his side to face her.
"You don't, uh..." She hesitated, looking flushed still. "You don't normally initiate things, so... I, uh... I don't know how to handle it when...
He frowned, looking down at her. "What did I do?"
Everything was peaceful. August's head rested on her shoulder.
She flushed slightly, looking embarrassed. "...hm."
He laughed slightly, intertwining his fingers with hers. "I love you too."
August was stretched out next to her, his long arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to him for comfort.
She paused, her hand coming up to rest on his jaw in surprise as she kissed him back.
"No, I mean you're wasting it on me. That's all I meant."
He caught her hand and kissed her palm, holding it gently between his fingers.
(Yoop!)
She frowned, tilting her head back to look at him.
"You're wasting it."
She nodded and began to cook.
"Mm. Are you?"
It took him a while, but he fell asleep a bit after that.
"You can't make promises like that so easily, you know I'm fragile."
