He looks surprised, his eyes wide and locked on mine and I wonder for a moment if I've said something I shouldn't, if maybe I'm admitting too much too soon.
But then he's kissing me, and it doesn't feel scared at all. It feels like every kiss I could only ever dream about and I can't help but lean in after him as he pulls away, my lips still tingling faintly. Cheeks still warm, I laugh a little and nod. "I, uhm. I really like when you call me that," I admit then, reaching into the basket to find us both clean forks before handing one to him.
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Date: 2016-06-06 02:00 am (UTC)But then he's kissing me, and it doesn't feel scared at all. It feels like every kiss I could only ever dream about and I can't help but lean in after him as he pulls away, my lips still tingling faintly. Cheeks still warm, I laugh a little and nod. "I, uhm. I really like when you call me that," I admit then, reaching into the basket to find us both clean forks before handing one to him.