@iampractically
ahes, ashes, dust to dust /i think i found a place for us / It's down by garden after dark / It's in my arms, it's in my arms. https://t.co/mvnO9sQkAr
@THEPlNKONE A napkin is brought up to his mouth to wipe; eyes even look down afterwards, and then at her, where he nervously chuckles and rubs the back of his neck a little.
“. . I’ve, y’know. I’ve probably got some fries left,” he says, reaching out to hand them to her with a little—
@THEPlNKONE “. . huh?” He asks rather mindlessly, head tilting in genuine curiosity as she does such. He’s.. he’s got a little bit of the condiments around his mouth. He’s starving.
“Oh, yeah. Sorry, it’s just.. shooooo good..” He says, voice just slightly muffled by the burger itself.
There’s a big, almost goofy grin on his lips as she squishes his face. Don’t mind him practically melting in her touch.
“. . sorry, it was a little too easy. Want me to get more creative?”
“. . on second thought, I’ve chosen to retract my statement.” He says, chuckling just a little bit as she kisses the top of his forehead. She may not notice, but he practically has hearts in his eyes.
“Actually.. don’t you know who I am?”
" Oh, so it's a contest now ? " A light kiss placed on top his forehead, she just can't help herself. Not when he's oh - so - cute like this. " Casue I think I have you beat in spades. "
“Y’know, if it counts for anything..” He says, gently nuzzling his nose into her neck. His lips were formed into a small smile, by this point. He’s just happy to be back.
“I mfff you, like. Ten times more, at the very least.”
“.. I mff you.” Is what comes out, still muffled, before he slowly raises his head upwards and rests his jaw upon her shoulder. There’s a small grin, even.
“. . you heard me that time, right?”
Oh ??
" Jeez, you're like a cat sometimes. . . "
She mumbles back, sightly more audible then him. But still oh so soft, leaning back into his touch.
" You wanna speak up a little for me, hm ? "
Head nudging itself into @everymolecule’s back. There’s a soft inhale, a soft exhale.. and arms wrapped around her waist, as he remains silent. Well, y’know. As silent as possible.
He mumbles something, but his voice is just a little muffled by her back.
A trip.. together? Well, that’d be nice, but would she really wanna..? Not that he doubts her! Just, wants to make sure she’d want to spend all that time with him. On vacation.
(It.. seems like a long time to spend with him. That’s all. 😓)
He’s scratching his neck. Kind of just seems like it’s thing, after thing, after thing, anymore. Vacation would be kind of nice.. don’t want to say somewhere off-world, that seems to happen a bit /too/ often, nowadays..