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Jaden had already taken a shower by the time she was out, only wearing sweats as he searched for a hoodie. |
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Charlotte had changed into plaid pajama pants and a carhartt sweatshirt as she knocked on his door with her stuff neatly in a small bag. The door opened and she walked in and set her stuff down softly on the tile floor by the small desk in the room. |
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He looked up, wondering who the heck had somehow gotten into his room, though he relaxed at the sight of her. "Oh, thought you were some random person coming in." Jaden chuckled, tugging a hoodie on. |
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"Sorry." She mused, making sure she had everything before walking over to Jaden. "You tired? You look tired." She murmured, hugging him softly. |
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"Little bit," He murmured, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her head. |
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She leaned into him, melting a little bit. She kissed him back, pecking his cheek. Charlotte sat down on the bed and waited for Jaden to lay down too as she fiddled with the hem of her sweatshirt. |
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He flopped down beside her, yawning. |
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Charlotte felt the soft thud of Jaden laying down beside her as she turned over to see him. She was inches away from his face, wrapping her arms around his neck softly in a consently manner. |
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He draped a lazy arm around her waist, pecking her head. |
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Charlotte melted into his touch, scooting even closer, still playing with the hem on her sweatshirt quietly. She kissed Jaden back. |
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