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"I don't know, I just want you to be comfortable." She said quietly, running one of her hands gently up and down the side of his arm. |
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He chuckled slightly "You are too sweet sometimes" He mused with a smile. "I am very comfortable at the moment, so what about you? Do you need anything?" He asked while bringing a hand up and gently brushing some hairs out of her face |
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She leaned her head forward gently. "No, no. I am happy right where I am..." She smiled happily, snuggling up closer to him. |
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"Good" He hummed lightly with a smile before the same and he had up slipped down to her cheek, cupping it gently. He stared at her with a soft smile admiring every bit of her "Why me?" He suddenly asked out of the comfortable silence |
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"Good" He hummed lightly with a smile before the same and he had up slipped down to her cheek, cupping it gently. He stared at her with a soft smile admiring every bit of her "Why me?" He suddenly asked out of the comfortable silence |
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She blinked up at him in slight shock. "Well, thats a random question. But... I don't know. There's something about you that's just sort of... intoxicating. You're addictive." She smiled. "I think its just... your perspective and your honesty." |
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He listened to her with a small smile and tilt to his head "Am I really that great?..." He asked a bit confused, since he was just a poor village boy and she was a absolutely beautiful woman with a great fashion taste "Mmm is that all?..." He asked bringing his voice back to a quiet tone |
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"Words can't describe how great you are. Theres more, but I wouldn't do it justice anyway." She chuckled, gently brushing his hair back with her hand. "Well, ill shoot the question right back. Why me?" |
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He smiled at her words as he chuckled quietly as she shot the question back he let out a slow sigh "That's hard... there's so many things to start with... well for one you are sweet, loving, kind, caring, and stubborn, I love your out going personalility... and for two you didn't back away from me at the beginning you stuck around even if i looked or acted somewhat like a prick" He spoke as he cuddled her closely |
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"Awww. Yours was so much better than mine." She giggled, moving so she could lay a kiss on his lips. |
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