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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 21:01:14 GMT -5
She snuggled against him, one hand trailing idly up and down his arm. They laid there in comfortable silence, touching and kissing each other lightly.
"Mike? What happens when the summer's over...?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 21:07:07 GMT -5
He froze for a brief second then went back to holding her. "That's not for a long time, Mags. Why should we worry about it now?"
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 21:10:15 GMT -5
She sighed. 6 weeks wasn't really that long of a time. And she was already dreading going home, because it meant leaving him. "You're right. I'm sorry."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 21:17:24 GMT -5
But of course now that the worm had been planted he wouldn't be able to stop thinking about it. He rubbed her shoulder absently, staring up at the ceiling.
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 21:19:00 GMT -5
She planted kisses along his collarbone. She was feeling all kinds of very strong things that should never, ever be said to someone you'd just started seeing, and it intimidated her. But she felt them nonetheless.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 21:23:29 GMT -5
"I really like you, you know that?" he inquired, one hand reaching up to sift through her curls.
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 21:24:36 GMT -5
She smiled softly, tilting her face up to look at him. She lifted a hand to touch his cheek. "I really like you, too, Mike. Really."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 21:29:10 GMT -5
"Do you? You're not just saying that to make me feel better?" he asked with a soft chuckle.
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 21:33:30 GMT -5
She laughed softly, and kissed his lips, touching her nose to his. "I'm definitely not just saying it, Michael. I really do...a lot."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 21:45:27 GMT -5
"Good. Because I like you, too, and Hell if I'll let you go and like another guy," he said, lying on his side and wrapping both of his arms around her. He kissed her nose, his hand rubbing her back softly.
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 21:47:01 GMT -5
She gave a little sigh, moving to press herself closer against him, liking the feel of skin-on-skin. "I don't want anybody else, Mike...just you..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 21:53:29 GMT -5
He actually blushed a bit at that, but hoped she didn't notice. He simply kissed her mouth a few times. "And I only want you," he whispered.
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 21:55:19 GMT -5
She kissed him deeper at that, arms sliding around his middle as she moved against him. "Really..?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 21:58:14 GMT -5
"Well, maybe some pancakes every once in a while..."
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 22:02:37 GMT -5
She laughed, kissing his shoulder. "I make amazing pancakes, by the way."
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