after we take the picture he looks upset. i pester him about telling me but he doesn't budge. "such a baby" i say, "did you call me baby" he asks "i called you A baby" i chuckle. "no i am your baby" he adds, "so i am a mom noW" i say dragging the w. "if you want i can be daddy" he says like he's talking about the weather
I know exactly what he's doing so I play along "okay bae, let's get the next picture"
we change clothes to something more casual and he goes and sits next to the mirror and pats the ground beside him, instead, feeling confident i sit on his lap and adjust for the picture he looks at me confused and shocked and right before i click the picture i kiss him. then it hits i kissed him. after the shutter he spins me on his lap so i am facing him straddling his waist.
"i'm done" he says then pulls my waist closer to him if possible and kissed me, it was passionate but gentle.
it was filled with longing.
he pulls away grinning "i kid you not I've wanted to do that since i met you"
"kid me not?"
"that's not a thing"
"its our thing," he says
"so now that you're mine lets go to the art museum" i say nonchalantly
he looked on the edge but with that, he held my waist and gave me his sweatshirt.
not being cocky but we won the Twitter war.
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my dumbass finished this shitty book :))
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