Well, I'm aware of that. [She half grumbles it, absently running her fingers through his hair, at least until he pulls up to look at her, then her hand stills. Grey eyes meet green, and she holds his gaze. It's all very much a relief to hear, to see in his face, and some of the uncertainty in her own face dissipates.] Wouldn't be the first time. Try me.
[She very much enjoys making out with her boyfriend ok and there's got to be a reason why he kept avoiding it. She needs to know what it is, how it relates to her. What she can do.]
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[She very much enjoys making out with her boyfriend ok and there's got to be a reason why he kept avoiding it. She needs to know what it is, how it relates to her. What she can do.]