[SO MUCH PRESSURE. No, but he takes a bite of the strawberry, using that as a good distraction and a reason why he's not talking for the next little bit. It's sweet and has that tartness of fruit, making him lick his lips before leaning in to give her a closed-mouthed kiss. Then he moved to sort of crawl over her onto the other side so he didn't have to compete for space with a container of strawberries -- stopping halfway when he remembered her bed wasn't exactly built for two. Oh. Right. So he'd just sit there instead. On her.
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[SO MUCH PRESSURE. No, but he takes a bite of the strawberry, using that as a good distraction and a reason why he's not talking for the next little bit. It's sweet and has that tartness of fruit, making him lick his lips before leaning in to give her a closed-mouthed kiss. Then he moved to sort of crawl over her onto the other side so he didn't have to compete for space with a container of strawberries -- stopping halfway when he remembered her bed wasn't exactly built for two. Oh. Right. So he'd just sit there instead. On her.
Totally meant to do that.]