[He's had a girlfriend before, thank god; at least he knows somewhat what he's doing. He reads steadily, and lets his fingers drag up and down her arm idly as he does. She's so warm in the most lovely way, and he can feel her chest rising and falling gently as she rests against him.
When he reaches a break, he glances over at her with a little smile.]
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When he reaches a break, he glances over at her with a little smile.]
Shall I keep going?