[ being aggressively straightforward to the point of intimidation is kind of his thing. Maybe he's compensating for the shortness. Ironically, he can't take it nearly as well as he can dish it out - and, once again, despite asking for it literally right to her face, hearing her actually call him by name makes the heat rise in his cheeks even more. For all his toughness and standoffish demeanor, he's... really in love with this dumb girl. He never would have thought that he was the type of guy to have his heart flutter when his girl calls him by name. Maybe it's the clothes. And the puppy-dog eyes. And the fact that she's so serious about it...
Ugh. He's embarrassing himself. The hand on the wall curls into a half-first, and, lacking words to convey his feelings, he closes the distance between their faces to kiss her a little bit more gently than usual - brief, but warm. ]
Good girl. [ he's got a little devilish smile when he pulls away nonetheless. ] Maybe I'll forgive you for distracting me.
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Ugh. He's embarrassing himself. The hand on the wall curls into a half-first, and, lacking words to convey his feelings, he closes the distance between their faces to kiss her a little bit more gently than usual - brief, but warm. ]
Good girl. [ he's got a little devilish smile when he pulls away nonetheless. ] Maybe I'll forgive you for distracting me.