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"When you kiss me unexpectedly for the first time is scary."
He grinned shifting to move closer to her. "I love you."
"I try," she joked, "but I'll always make up for it."
"That's the case," he nodded. "It did scare me."
"I know," he teased, looking at her with narrow eyes. "Only to you."
"I can tell you whatever you want to know," he answered. "After the game."
"It was a bit surprising," he admitted. "But that doesn't mean I didn't like it."
He smiled, his hands resting on her sides as he kissed her.
She looked up at him, her eyes intense, yet warm. "Quite a lot actually," she replied, moving her piece.
He frowned. "I know, I'm sorry. It wasn't the best way to react."
"I love you too," he replied, moving down to her neck. "More than anything."
She tapped her fingers for a moment, obviously in thought before playing again.
He tilted her head, his expression turning interested and curious. "Why's that?"
He kissed her jaw. "Works for me."
She smiled slightly, pausing for a moment before playing her turn.
He chuckled. "You're right."
"I do recall you saying that," he said, brushing her jaw.
She squinted. If he had a plan, she would want to do something unexpected yet beneficial. She moved her piece.
He laughed against her lips. "Alright, alright. Sorry."
"Would you want to stay in here with me for 23 hours?" he asked smoothly, raising an eyebrow.
