I like sappy romantic-ing at you, you make it easy.
[ aha, no, she still can't handle hearing him talk about her like that gracefully, slipping into a bashful laugh pretty much immediately. her arms are loosening their hold on him just so she can slide her hands over the back of his shoulders, then down his arms a bit before sliding back up, pretty much just so her hand can push through his hair again from the nape of his neck upwards, rucking it all up along the way. ]
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[ aha, no, she still can't handle hearing him talk about her like that gracefully, slipping into a bashful laugh pretty much immediately. her arms are loosening their hold on him just so she can slide her hands over the back of his shoulders, then down his arms a bit before sliding back up, pretty much just so her hand can push through his hair again from the nape of his neck upwards, rucking it all up along the way. ]