But he should know by now that wherever he decides to take her, whatever he decides to show her or do, she will be happy no matter what. If she's in his company, then she'll have no troubles enjoying herself on this next "dream date", and all of the "dream dates" that will come after.
With that, she leans down to press her lips to his, her hair cascading down across her shoulders and over his face to tickle his cheeks. It's sweet, soft, and apologetic, laced with that bittersweet taste that still lingers behind in her. But at the same time, it's invigorating and refreshing... thrilled by the prospects of what's to come.
Her fingers curl, nails scraping gently across his jaw, and when she pulls away, it's with a look of affection weighing heavy in her eyes.]
We should get some sleep. Got another long day tomorrow.
[Another long day that's filled with exciting things... More working towards their future together...]
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[No pressure, Eustace.
But he should know by now that wherever he decides to take her, whatever he decides to show her or do, she will be happy no matter what. If she's in his company, then she'll have no troubles enjoying herself on this next "dream date", and all of the "dream dates" that will come after.
With that, she leans down to press her lips to his, her hair cascading down across her shoulders and over his face to tickle his cheeks. It's sweet, soft, and apologetic, laced with that bittersweet taste that still lingers behind in her. But at the same time, it's invigorating and refreshing... thrilled by the prospects of what's to come.
Her fingers curl, nails scraping gently across his jaw, and when she pulls away, it's with a look of affection weighing heavy in her eyes.]
We should get some sleep. Got another long day tomorrow.
[Another long day that's filled with exciting things... More working towards their future together...]