of course. the smartest person i know said it.
( they can stay like this for as long as they want. vi has no plan on moving. his own small kisses placed along her skin. )
he's less than excited to leave the house, even at the idea of ice cream. . soft groans as he eventually moves, rolling to his side of the bed. " how about we take a cold shower first and then see how we feel? "
".. outside... " she thinks about it.. then it was like a lightbulb lit up in her head.
" WE DO NOT! I can just send the servants and they can have themselves a cone or two for compensation! " she pauses again.... was this really appropriate. " ... no, no, we should go -"
" mhm, a cone of coconut ice cream does sound pretty good right now. . " he sighs a bit wistfully, then groans. " but that means we'd have to go outside. "
" learned from the best. " she muses, finally leaning down to steal a proper kiss from him. " we should get ice cream down at the square.. or something cold to drink.. "
" you being hot couldn't bother me, ever. " the smirk ™
.. she doesn't need him to move, she'll just take one for the team and sweat all over him. it wouldn't be the first time, anyhow.
“ then don't move at all, I'd say. ” she chuckles, returning said kiss. but on his forehead. mostly because she doesn't want to duck to reach anywhere else. she's feeling lazy on the heat.