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Matt raised his eyebrows as she pretty much demanded another kiss, tilting his head. "If we werent in the presence of other people, you'd have to work for that." He joked, pressing another, more passionate kiss to her lips, cupping her face briefly. He pulled away after a little longer, looking her in the eye. "Good enough?" He asked.
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"Oh? How would you make me work for it, then?" Trixie said playfully, her tone the slightest bit challenging even though the question was mostly rhetorical. She leaned into his kiss, reciprocating it eagerly and tilting her head gently into his hand. "Just barely." She teased, after pulling away.
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"I'm not sure thats possible to say around a bunch of people." Matt smiled, getting up after she had pulled away. "You're hard to please sometimes." He huffed, his tone joking. He helped Trixie up, and after he had brushed the sand off his stomach, started off back towards the sea slightly reluctantly. "You're also lucky I love you, what with going back in the sea..again." he sighed, watching the waves lap at the shore slowly.
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"I thought that was what whispering was for." Trixie said sarcastically, standing with his help and walking back toward the sea. "Well the first time didn't count, we got interrupted." She huffed, grabbing his hand and interlocking their fingers. "Why is it that you dislike the ocean so much?" She asked softly, slowly slightly as the water began to lap at her feet.
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"Youll have to wait." Matt smiled, looking around briefly. There was still some amount of people around, though it had definitely dispersed. "I honestly dont know. It just freaks me out slightly. Something in the back of my mind tells me there's a reason, but I wouldnt have a clue what it is." He said, thinking for a second. "Or maybe its just because we could be attacked at abslutey any minute." He smiled, kicking the water gently.
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"Well, damn." Trixie huffed, turning him so they could walk parallel to the ocean in the surf. "Mmm, right. Attacked by what? Me? Or a piece of seaweed, like the one you almost had a heart attack over earlier?" She teased, rubbing her thumb gently over the back of his hand.
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Matt frowned, focusing on the slightly colder temperature of the ocean as it hit his feet. "Both actually." He sighed, digging into the sand as they walked. "And i'll have you know fish are.dangerous. Right?" He said, knowing he was getting absolutely nowhere with his justification of scary sea creatures.
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Trixie rolled her eyes at him, but did her best not to discredit his fear too much. "Good to know that I qualify as a scary sea creature." She said sarcastically, chuckling as he continued. "Yes. But not the ones 20 feet from the shore, silly." She joked, lifting his hand and pressing a kiss to the back of his hand.
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"Are you sure about that?" Matt asked with a smile, watching as she kissed his hand. "What if the fish are just..lost. Got a bit too close to shore with their teeth and everything. If they have teeth." Matt sighed, kicking up a bit of water as a wave rushed over their feet rather quickly. The tide was making its way in somewhat quickly, but not enough for them to have to worry. "Its fine though. Im sure you're right." he smiled, narrowing his eyes playfully.
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"I'm pretty sure." Trixie mocked, chuckling at his next comment. "If they do get lost, I'll make sure to save you from the big, bad fish." She joked, smiling up at him. She faked a gasp at his words, laying her free hand on her chest. "I'm... right? I never thought I'd hear that. I should mark that down, actually." She said playfully.
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