[maidenly wish granted. he doesn't even try to hide his enthusiasm.]
Sure, it's a date. But let's skip the coffee, alright? 'cause no offense, I don't trust you around hot liquids.
[or anything sharp. but there's nothing sharp in the way he says it. or in the way he smooths his hand over her cheek. and alright, fine. it's still a little wet, so he'll just wipe that off with his thumb. no one else saw that, right? so he can just pretend he was a super tough guy and this never happened and she'll never, ever use it against him... right?
well, he might have fucked up today. not in an bad sense, more the sense they aren't ever coming back from this. and he's surprisingly okay with that.]
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Sure, it's a date. But let's skip the coffee, alright? 'cause no offense, I don't trust you around hot liquids.
[or anything sharp. but there's nothing sharp in the way he says it. or in the way he smooths his hand over her cheek. and alright, fine. it's still a little wet, so he'll just wipe that off with his thumb. no one else saw that, right? so he can just pretend he was a super tough guy and this never happened and she'll never, ever use it against him... right?
well, he might have fucked up today. not in an bad sense, more the sense they aren't ever coming back from this. and he's surprisingly okay with that.]