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Trixie laid her other hand lightly on the side of his neck, pulling away after a few more moments and shifting to lay across his lap instead. She reached up and trailed a hand gently through his hair, giving a little sigh as she watched him. "You're so handsome." She muttered softly, gently twirling a tendril of his hair around her finger.
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Matt raised his eyebrows at Trixies comment, tilting his head slightly. "And you're beautiful" he said quietly, smiling at her reaching for his hair. He leant into her hand slightly, his gaze fixated on hers. He'd always liked it when she played with his hair, though this time it seemed slightly more sad. Seeing as they were being pretty much torn apart soon.
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Trixie held his gaze in turn, silent for a few moments. She had been trying her best not to think about how they might never see each other again. That would be misery. To take her mind off it, she sat up instead, sitting essentially in his lap. "So... what do you wanna do?" She asked softly, lightly resting her forehead against his.
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Matt settled his gaze on Trixies as she moved to him, looking her in the eye with a smile. "I don't mind, what do you wanna do?" he asked, his tone slightly playful. He had to over exxagerate his tone slightly to stop himself sounding fed up, or sad or anything negative in this place.
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"No, I asked you first. You choose." Trixie murmured, giving him a light kiss on the cheek and laying her head on his shoulder with a little sigh. "You must have some ideas." She quipped playfully, somewhat suggestively.
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"Funnaily enough, being in a place like i've never been before, no i have no idea what we're meant to do. Usually i'd fill the time with a girl a slightly different way to this" Matt jokes, looking at Trixie, tilting his head. "I'm not choosing this time, you can." he added, his tone slightly more serious with the last comment as he spoke.
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"Oh? What kind of different way? If you tell me about it, I'm sure I wouldn't be too opposed." Trixie quipped playfully, huffing at his insistence. She lifted her head to look him in the eyes, tilting her head slightly. "Fine then. Show me how you would be spending this time with me if this were any other time." She challenged, offering a playful smile.
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Matt shook his head, taking his hair out of his eyes for what seemed like the millionth time. "Mhm, i don't think so. I'd very happily keep you guessing, thanks" he said, letting out a slight laugh as he spoke. "But i suppose I don't have any other choice, seeing as you clearly aren't choosing anything else?" he asked after a couple more seconds, looking her in the eye.
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"Egh, guessing is overrated." Trixie huffed, pressing her lips against his cheek lightly while she waited for his answer. She shook her head with a smile at his last words, leaning back slightly. "No, no you don't. That's my choice, and I'm sticking with it." She said somewhat stubbornly, matching his gaze.
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Matt raised his eyebrows slightly in response to Trixies comment, looking at her with a slightly more intense smile. "Stubborn aren't you?" he said slowly, shaking his head gently to get the hair out his eyes. He contemplated for a couple seconds, keeping his eye contact whilst he was silent, until he moved himself forward and cupped her face, gently pressing his lips against hers without much warning.
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