"Hm... how badly do you want a couch? We could just use a bunk bed instead." * * * "I'm not the angry one here."
"Gah! Landon, I'm the antisocial one!" * * * He blinked before giving her a smile. "I lo-like you too."
"Yes, with a bunkbed couch. Let me live." * * * He laughed against her lips before kissing her back, his hand resting hesitantly on her back.
"I would never let anyone see it." *** Her fingers brushed his jaw carefully, and she pulled away self consciously after a moment. "Ha.. Sorry."
"Mm. See? That's how I know that you're the guy I've been waiting for," she said, pulling away to go look at a bed. * * * He chuckled, pushing up his glasses embarrassedly. "Never apologize for that."
He laughed, following thoughtfully. *** She moved closer to him, her hand resting on the side of his neck. "No?"
She studied a small single bed before jumping on it. "What do you think of this one?" * * * He laughed breathily, shaking his head. "No."
She raised an eyebrow. “But what do you think?” *** He chuckled, brushing her hair out of her face as he kissed her back.
"Yeah, that's true. You are small-ish. Without the ish." *** She cocked her head. "Well.. I care about you more."
“Uh huh. Be honest, you just want a big bed so you can sleep next to me!” *** He beamed before pulling her in for another kiss, his hand brushing her face.
