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"Awh. Do you have a crush on me, Matty? I'm honored." Trixie said playfully. She watched him as he answered, giving a little chuckle. "No, sir, it wouldn't. Do you... want me to stay? I would hate to inconvenience you." She teased, curling his hair around her fingers gently.
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"No I just like the company. Though to think of it, I do have another option.." Matt said, letting his voice trail off as a smile broke onto his lips, obviously joking. He shrugged at her question, tracing the leather on the steering wheel in thought. "I'd happily have you stay, if you can quit the teasing." he smiled, looking her in the eye for a couple seconds.
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Trixie gave a light scoff. "Yeah, have fun with plan B." She said sarcastically, not quite ready to joke about her new least favorite person. She leaned over the arm rest toward him as he spoke, holding his gaze and tilting her head. "Nah, I don't think I will. Kiss me and maybe I'll consider it, though." She said playfully, watching him intently.
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Matt let the words go, clearly being able to see she was unimpressed with his jokes, instead focusing his gaze on hers as she spoke. He stopped tracing the leather on the steering wheel as she finished off her last comment, his finger hovering over the bottom of it. "How about, I kiss you and you do what I said? stop the teasing?" he asked playfully, though gave her no time to reply and instead planted a deep kiss on her lips, stringing his fingers through her hair as his palm wrapped around the back of her head.
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Trixie almost started a response before he kissed her, and she sank into it without a moment's hesitation. She reciprocated it deeply, lifting one hand to lay it on his cheek, laying the other gently on his abs. Her heart fluttered slightly as the kiss continued, and she slid her hand into his hair slightly, tightening her grip on him slightly.
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Considering it was broad daylight outside, and he was still unsure of whether she was meant to go to class or not, he had to force himself to pull away from the kiss, though he let it linger for as long as he could. "You're gonna be quite late if you keep letting that happen" he said softly, looking Trixie in the eye with a smile, his hand slowly slipping from behind her head.
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"Late to what?" Trixie asked, her voice mocking innocence. She slowly withdrew her hand from his hair, giving a little huff. "And, excuse you, 'Letting that happen'? It's not my fault. You're very persuasive and your lips are soft." She joked, brushing his thumb over his lips in a gentle, teasing way. "Anyway, class is canceled. What are we doing?"
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"I stand by my word though, we can't have that happening every single day" Matt smiled, getting a slightly fluttering feeling at her finger tracing over his lips. "Will it be fair to let you pick what we do? It worked pretty well last time" he said playfully, clearly referring to the movie they hadn't watched. He restarted the car and turned the steering wheel ready to pull out, waiting for Trixies response.
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"That's what you say, but that's not what you want." Trixie said playfully, huffing at him. "No, it won't. You pick. I don't care as long as it's not my choice-" She leaned over the armrest to press a light kiss to his cheek before settling back down.
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"You do know i'll have no ideas that don't involve staying at mine and watching stuff right? Or getting food? Orrr doing both?" Matt asked, making the quick decision to pull off the double lines before he got spotted by any wandering traffic warden. "I don't do much else with my time for me to be able to know where to take you, i'm not the expert here" he added, letting the wheel run through his hands as he straightened the car up.
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