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His breath becoming more rapid. he contunied kissing her, he couldnt help but giggle at her touch. |
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Emery smiled at his laugh, removing her hand from his chest and lacing it in his hair, scratching lightly at his scalp as she pulled away for a moment, resting her forehead against his before kissing him once more. |
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"your such a tease." he pulled away, looking at her softly, his gaze flickering towards the dark windows. |
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Emery gasped, putting a mock hand to her chest. "Did. . . did you just call me fun? Thought I was too stubborn," She teased |
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" You ARE too stubborn, Its actually insane how stubborn you are." he crossed his arms, his actions mocking her, putting his hand on his chest and fainting fakely back into the pillows. |
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Elara rolled her eyes, climbing off him and laying on the bed, back to him. She pulled the covers over her, muttering. "Fine then, guess i'm just tOo stubborn, then." She seethed, grabbing her phone. |
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he rolled over, nuzzling into her neck. He watched her phone. "EW! Is that mac and cheese With Pickled!?" he made a -blegh- sound. |
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(defineitly one of my favorite teenage/ young adult romances ive done.) |
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Emery scooted away from him, now close to being on the edge of the bed as she pulled her phone closer, somewhat annoyed he hadn't picked up that she was mad at him. |
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he huffs, turning onto his side, facing the wall. He pulled the blankets up, grabbing his phone. - If she wants a silent battle, then a silent battle it is - he huffed to himself. |
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Sunny and Warmer
