It's only when he says the words back to me, as a question, that I realize what it is I've said. My cheeks are already red and I can't imagine they can feel any warmer, but before I can back peddle or clarify, he's leaning in to kiss me again and all I can do is laugh, dumbfounded.
He catches onto my reference at least and I can't even chirp him because his words take my breath away.
"Are you?" I ask him, holding the plate he's handed me stupidly. I still just can't believe this is real, any of it, and I realize I'm too scared for his response so I shake my head quickly, heart pounding as I wave it away. "I mean, you are a Disney prince. Just look at you! You're the spitting image of Prince Eric at the very least, which seems horribly fair since that's my name. I don't think there's a Prince Jack, though. Aside from you, obviously."
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Date: 2016-05-16 06:33 am (UTC)He catches onto my reference at least and I can't even chirp him because his words take my breath away.
"Are you?" I ask him, holding the plate he's handed me stupidly. I still just can't believe this is real, any of it, and I realize I'm too scared for his response so I shake my head quickly, heart pounding as I wave it away. "I mean, you are a Disney prince. Just look at you! You're the spitting image of Prince Eric at the very least, which seems horribly fair since that's my name. I don't think there's a Prince Jack, though. Aside from you, obviously."