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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:01:27 GMT -5
She was caught off guard by the gentleness of the kiss, eyes fluttering open to look at him. "Skitts..?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 9, 2011 13:05:12 GMT -5
He pulled away, hands moving down to rest on her hips. "...Yeah?"
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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:07:50 GMT -5
She watched him a minute, a little confused. She ran her hand over his hair gently, soothingly. "You okay?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 9, 2011 13:10:51 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm fine," he replied non-chalantly, shrugging. "Why?"
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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:16:27 GMT -5
She quirked a brow at him. "Well, you stopped kissing me for one thing."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 9, 2011 13:19:40 GMT -5
He chuckled, looking at her with a certain softness in his eyes. "No, you stopped kissing me when you asked me if I was okay."
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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:22:08 GMT -5
The sudden look in his eyes made her insides flip uncomfortably, but she only smiled at him. "Good point." She leaned down, lips brushing feather-light against his. "We could start again..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 9, 2011 13:25:49 GMT -5
"Mm, as much as I would like that, I'm gonna go hit the sack," he said, picking her up off his lap and setting her down on the couch beside him.
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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:26:47 GMT -5
She stared at him. "I--what??"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 9, 2011 13:29:15 GMT -5
"I'm tired! I wanna go to bed," he explained, standing up and heading slowly toward the door.
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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:35:16 GMT -5
She stood up, frowning, biting her lip. "Did..Did I do something wrong..?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 9, 2011 13:37:01 GMT -5
He took his hands out of his pockets and set them on her shoulders, massaging gently. "No, you didn't. You just tired me out is all..." he said, a sly grin appearing on his lips.
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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:39:08 GMT -5
She blushed, but smiled up at him. "As long as you're not just trying to get away from me..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 9, 2011 13:43:43 GMT -5
Skittery let out a soft laugh, hanging his head before looking back up at her. "If anything, I'm sure you would be trying to get away from me. I can be a grumpy son of a bitch sometimes."
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Post by Script on Nov 9, 2011 13:45:20 GMT -5
She laughed, scrunching her nose up cutely, and went up on her toes to kiss him. "I kind of like that about you, I think."
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