[She gives him a welcoming smile and an open invitation with her eyes. He hesitates for a breath, his thoughts wanting to interrupt and create a barrier between them, but it's a weak voice that is easily overpowered.
He brushes his fingers against her cheek, drawing her in as his lips linger over hers. It's a soft flutter before shyness is overcome with heat. His hands were quick to bury into her hair, pulling her a bit closer as his mouth parted.]
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He brushes his fingers against her cheek, drawing her in as his lips linger over hers. It's a soft flutter before shyness is overcome with heat. His hands were quick to bury into her hair, pulling her a bit closer as his mouth parted.]