She should have been grumpy about him putting things back on her. But he was shaking and her heart was melting into little pieces.
He could try to deny it all he wanted, and he'd continue to, but this ... made it crystal clear. Even more so than that moment with the make-up, before.
She stood up, cleared her throat, and found the easiest answer on hand.
"You are," she said lightly. "Those braids are doing great things to your eyes."
She reached up to brush one of them away from his face. And then, she leaned in, up on her tiptoes ... and pressed her lips against his cheek.
That didn't cover his kiss, no. But she'd propped the door open for a possible out. If, and only if, he wanted it.
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Re: Truth Or Dare!
Date: 2010-06-16 03:53 am (UTC)He could try to deny it all he wanted, and he'd continue to, but this ... made it crystal clear. Even more so than that moment with the make-up, before.
She stood up, cleared her throat, and found the easiest answer on hand.
"You are," she said lightly. "Those braids are doing great things to your eyes."
She reached up to brush one of them away from his face. And then, she leaned in, up on her tiptoes ... and pressed her lips against his cheek.
That didn't cover his kiss, no. But she'd propped the door open for a possible out. If, and only if, he wanted it.