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‘awe, look at you,’ he forces a pout as his hands gently rest on her own cheeks, giving them a slight push together, ‘you’re cute.’ now he couldn’t help himself, she was cute — wasn’t it obvious? them in the same room together was a mess, yes; but, they sort of just CLICKED together. hands would fall, a sheepish grin crossing his features, ‘fine, i’ll eat the mailman if you steal me nice things, it’ll be like a deal. that and I’ll just spoil you more in stolen gifts.’
As his hands gently cup pale cheeks, slightly pushing them together she moves her mouth opening and closing them like a fish in water. But she soon stops to giggle as the gestures she had given him were kindly returned and greatly appreciated. When his hands retreats, her brows furrow and she shake her head at him. Gently taking both of his hands, she place them back onto her face. She loves likes the soft warmth of his hands. “Spoil me?” Her eyes widen and sparkle at the words, “Y-you.. you’d spoil me? --D’awe, c’mon now, Wolfykinns. Y’don’t have t’spoil me. All you have t’do is kill the mail man.” She grins sheepishly.
