((A soft little kiss, yes, but long as it is. It was one of those 'happy thoughts' kisses. He loves the thought of the cliche as he feels her giddiness practically breathe itself into his lungs. Perhaps it was the pleasant memories flooding over? Greece was a horrible nostalgic anyway, grasping at his past experiences feverishly.
He leans away, a sleepy look in his eye. Exactly when was it his hands ended up on her hips? Woops, guess he didn't even notice it himself. A moment, and he smiles. He smiled a lot with her, didn't he?))
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He leans away, a sleepy look in his eye. Exactly when was it his hands ended up on her hips? Woops, guess he didn't even notice it himself. A moment, and he smiles. He smiled a lot with her, didn't he?))
Have I said happy Christmas yet?