[If she hasn't been watching him, the quick flick of pink tongue across his lips. If she hasn't been thinking about how much she wanted him to just...lean in... She might have noticed him staring at her lips. If she hasn't been distracted by thoughts like: wondering if his lips taste like coffee, then she might have realized that for a moment there her breath caught, just briefly in expectation.
But she doesn't notice these things. No, not at all. She blinks up at him, her face tipped up so she can meet his eyes. She's smiling soft and fond, when she murmurs her agreement.] Hmm..I really wouldn't want anyone, but you either.
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But she doesn't notice these things. No, not at all. She blinks up at him, her face tipped up so she can meet his eyes. She's smiling soft and fond, when she murmurs her agreement.] Hmm..I really wouldn't want anyone, but you either.