﹙ he couldn't blame him for the question. still, instead of jay's usual smirk, his expression began to soften —— stepping forward. ﹚ not unless you want me to.
⠀
“ ye got that righ' lass, ” a heavy exhale, fingers curl into the fabric at her waist. “ feels like auradon's been keepin' ya from me. who knew wantin' to live in such a place could be so demandin. ” tugs lip betwixt teeth, ...
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a soft ‘ mm ’ falls from her,
sharing the sweet kiss. pulling
back, seeing him smile earned
one from her. “ mhm, lucky it
calmed down so i can see you, ”
she began, “ it’s been too long. ”