[He gently bites her lip, as if to punish her for speaking up.]
We have plenty of time for it later.
[With that he slips an arm beneath her knees and stands, holding her like that in his arms. A gust of wind and ice blows past, extinguishing the fire just like that, yet the air around them still retains the familiar heat they've created between them.
It's not that he's trying to avoid the dance—he had thought it cute before—but if they tried now he would be driven crazy and it would have been cut short, anyway.]
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[He gently bites her lip, as if to punish her for speaking up.]
We have plenty of time for it later.
[With that he slips an arm beneath her knees and stands, holding her like that in his arms. A gust of wind and ice blows past, extinguishing the fire just like that, yet the air around them still retains the familiar heat they've created between them.
It's not that he's trying to avoid the dance—he had thought it cute before—but if they tried now he would be driven crazy and it would have been cut short, anyway.]