We were supposed to be just friends
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
"I couldn't resist." Paige retorts, acknowledging his particular line of work and the inuendo without a hint of shame in her eyes as she returns his grin. The Attuned might have her long term sights set on Flora, but here and now, she's wrapped up in Mateo and would anyone gaze upon them they would seem utterly smitten.
Her laugh is bright, seeming to make the colors around her shift as she hooks her arms in a loop over his shoulders, vibrating with the new tone of his voice. She's always liked his accent. Like the way he talks to her. Even if it's how he talks to most people. It didn't really matter to Paige. "I saw him. I told him I missed him and he said something about not being a lady." She giggles, shaking her head as her hips undulate and shift, feet moving in a seemingly complicated pattern between his and yet never stepping on his toes.
Fingers trail through his curls as her head tilts, eyes shining and pupils blown wide, "Wanna know a secret? I always thought you were going to be my first kiss when we were kids." It's one of those silly things you share as you get older. When nothing really matters anymore and the words are of little consequence. Her smile is bright and her blood shimmering, nerves vibrating with each pulse of music and brush of his body against hers, "Kinda sad you weren't."
Her laugh is bright, seeming to make the colors around her shift as she hooks her arms in a loop over his shoulders, vibrating with the new tone of his voice. She's always liked his accent. Like the way he talks to her. Even if it's how he talks to most people. It didn't really matter to Paige. "I saw him. I told him I missed him and he said something about not being a lady." She giggles, shaking her head as her hips undulate and shift, feet moving in a seemingly complicated pattern between his and yet never stepping on his toes.
Fingers trail through his curls as her head tilts, eyes shining and pupils blown wide, "Wanna know a secret? I always thought you were going to be my first kiss when we were kids." It's one of those silly things you share as you get older. When nothing really matters anymore and the words are of little consequence. Her smile is bright and her blood shimmering, nerves vibrating with each pulse of music and brush of his body against hers, "Kinda sad you weren't."
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