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Matt didnt say anything in reply to Elowyn as they made their way into the closet, though he shot a smile in her direction. As the door was shut he sighed, leaning against it. There really wasnt much room, meaning even if he wanted to tear himself far away from her, he couldnt. "I knew I had bad luck but I didnt think it was this bad." He said with a mumble, though he struggled to get his words across harshly. It sounded as if he was more joking than anything. He looked Elowyn in the eye with a very slight smile, fiddling with his hair for a brief couple of seconds, pulling a loose strand and flicking it onto the floor. If it was anyine else he would have made a move, but something felt..wrong about it with Elowyn. So he didnt. "How do you feel about having to put up with just me for another seven minutes?" He asked, his words coming out with a small laugh, pushing his accent through.
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"Mm. I know, it must be terrible being locked in confined quarters with me. Imagine how I feel." Wyn teased, tilting her head at him curiously as he kept his distance. She was tempted to take a step forward just to do something, but she paused for the moment. She shrugged at his question, offering him a teasing smile. "Depends. Aren't you supposed to do something?" She mocked, her words soft and not coming out nearly as joking as she meant them to. So, like the complete nervous wreck She was, instead of laughing, she doubled down. "Unless you're too scared." She added, entirely trying to get him riled up to see what he would do.
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"I'm sure you're loving it." Matt teased, leaning his head back against the door for a quick couple of seconds. He lifted it back up to look at her once she started talking again, raising his eyebrows. "I'm not sure its a requirement." He said, frowning a little. As she doubled down on her words he bit his lip, looking Elowyn in the eye. His heart was racing far much more than it should have been, and he found it tricky to tear his gaze away and unfocus his eyes. He could either stay put, wait for her to move or just spend the rest of the seven minutes purely just talking, or make a move. As the time passed seemingly very slowly, he grew a lot more nervous. "I'd argue you're the one thats scared." He said softly, moving forward. Gently, Matt placed both hands on her waist and placed his lips onto hers, a lot more forward than he had aimed to be. After all, it was only a game, it didnt mean anything. Right?
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"Totally." Wyn joked, smiling at his words. "Oh? I must be under the wrong impression then." She shrugged, trying not to sound like she was fighting for breath. She didn't even know why she did it. She felt like she was on autopilot and diving straight for the ground, especially when the closet got smaller. Or, Matt moved closer. She couldn't really tell. She simply looked up at him as he came closer, unsure if she was excited, or scared, or what. She didn't respond to his words, closing her eyes as he settled his hands on her waist and pressed his lips to hers. Even as she reciprocated his kiss, she was a little shocked by how gentle he was. She set one hand gently on his chest, reaching the other up to thread it through his hair, pulling him a little closer before she broke off, peering up at him. She blinked a few times, then set another, deeper kiss to his lips. It was a game, right? She figured there must be some way to win.
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Matt felt relief when Elowyn reciprocated his kiss and didnt pull away, perhaps a lot more than he should have. She was gentle but at the same time he wasnt, and he loved that. As she curled her hand round in his hair and the other on his chest, pulling him in, he tightened his grip on her waist, his hands just a little rougher. He relaxed as she broke off, his gaze meeting hers, but only for a couple seconds, and was surprised went she went in for a deeper kiss. He reciprocated, somewhat rougher this time, keeping his hands in the same place as before. After a couple minutes, Matt pulled away from Elowyn, his hands just as gentle as before. H gave it a few seconds, and then spoke. "Do you still stand by your word about me being scared then?" He asked with a teasing tone, his gaze firmly locking with hers.
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Wyn went with him every step of the way, gently dragging her nails through his hair, bringing her hand up from his chest to rest on his cheek. She sighed lightly out of content as the kiss continued, tilting her head gently as he pulled away. She took in a few deep breaths so she didn't seem like she was panting, smiling as he met her gaze. "I dunno. You can be convincing." She shrugged, playing with his hair a little. She dropped her hand from his cheek and set it on his chest again, blowing out a breath.
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"You know you're allowed to say that you were wrong right? Just once." Matt teased, leaning against the door again. As much as he wanted to deny it, he had liked both kisses rather a lot, and it really wasnt something he was expecting from Elowyn. At all. He fiddled with a ring on his finger for a couple of seconds, looking down at her hand with a small smile. If there was one thing he liked, it was touch. He opened his mouth to speak again before the closet door was opened, and there wasa considerable amount of noise and friendly mocking. "You know I never would have thought you'd actually reciprocate. But then again, anything for something thats just a game huh?" He asked with a smile, giving Elowyn a playful wink before making his way out of the closet, pushing past a couple of people to go and get a drink.
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"No, I dont think that's possible." Wyn teased, gently withdrawing her hand from his hair, simply drawing her thumb back forth over his chest. She pulled her hand away just as he opened his mouth to speak, blinking in surprise as light filled her eyes. She grinned at all the attention, giving him a light shove for his wink. "Anything." She confirmed teasingly, following him out and taking a deep breath now that she wasn't in a closet. She already hated herself for liking it as much as did, chatting idly with a group of girls, her mind entirely on the closet. He had been so... gentle. She certainly hadn't expected that from Matt. But unfortunately, he was a very good kisser, and she couldn't get the smell of him out of her nose. Mildly annoyed with herself, she slipped away from the group and took off her jacket, folding it over an arm and walking out to sit on the porch for a moment to calm down.
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It was safe to say Matt was rather distracted for the rest og the night. If it wasnt for the fact he was planning on actually riding home he would have just gotten near blackout drunk to block the distraction out, but doing so on a bike would not have been the best idea. After he had gotten himself out of a rather forced conversation with a couple of people inside, he made his way to the door, figuring it would be better to leave earlier. To put it bluntly, he was bored. He pulled his jacket on and made his way outside, frustrated with himself that he couldnt get the kiss out of his mind fast enough. As he was about to walk to his bike he spotted Elowyn who was simply just sat down outside. He flashed her the same teasing smile but didnt say anything, figuring that would only come off as him wanting to actually speak to her.
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Wyn closed her eyes and set her head against her knees, fighting the drinks from earlier and the memory of his lips- which was going through her brain on repeat. She scoffed at herself and lifted her head, shaking it slightly. She had done way more with plenty of other guys, yet the relatively tame kiss was rattling around her brain endlessly. She huffed out a soft noise of frustration and then glanced up as someone passed her. She blinked at Matt as he offered her a smile, blurting something out before she thought it over. "Wait." She said quickly, standing and throwing the jacket on. She walked to him and jammed her hands into her pockets. "Are you headed home so soon?" She teased, tensing her hands into fists.
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