[ Raven's not sure why she's blushing, though it might be due to the fact that his smile makes her feel flustered and gooey inside, in the most mature and coolest way possible of course, and the only way to describe the way she's looking at him for a moment is with complete adoration. but then she huffs a laugh, looks down at her lap like she needs to take a pause to pull herself back together ]
-- Can I kiss you again? Is it too soon to kiss you again? Because if it is, I'm going to have to insist that you be less charming. [ but she's already bunching her hand up in the front of his jumpsuit, tilting her head and shutting her eyes and, well, kissing him. ] -- there's only so much a girl can take.
no subject
[He hooks their pinky fingers together quite seriously, with an indulgent little smile. His expression soon turns a bit more solemn, and he adds:]
I really do.
no subject
-- Can I kiss you again? Is it too soon to kiss you again? Because if it is, I'm going to have to insist that you be less charming. [ but she's already bunching her hand up in the front of his jumpsuit, tilting her head and shutting her eyes and, well, kissing him. ] -- there's only so much a girl can take.
no subject
[He grins as their mouths meet-- and again-- and he makes the third deeper, as he pushes his hand through her hair, knotting his fingers there--]