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21.Jun.18, 01:04 AM
T’bia liked kissing him. M’dox couldn’t stop the smile that spread across his face even if he wanted to. T’bia liked kissing him. He could hardly believe it, and M’dox was sure he’d overthink it later, probably that night when he was trying to sleep, but for now, he was just going to go along with it. T’bia wasn’t the sort to lie about this, M’dox knew his friend well enough to be sure of that.
T’bia liked kissing him.
“I like kissing you too,” M’dox said, wondering if it were medically possible to explode from happiness because he was starting to feel like he would. He leaned forward, resting his forehead on T’bia’s and softly brushed their noses together, nuzzling into him. “We should do it more often.” Maybe not ‘every second of every day,’ as nice as that would be, because M’dox knew that he would definitely pass out from being too happy then, but ‘a lot’ would work too.
“We, ah, should probably eat some more of that food shouldn’t we?” M’dox asked, realizing that they still had lots of food T’bia had brought, and he wanted T’bia to know how much being invited on the picnic meant to him. The kissing was a good start, probably, but enjoying all the food and drink to the fullest extent would also help him show how much he enjoyed the morning with T’bia. But going back to eating meant he would have to stop being in such close contact with T’bia, and M’dox didn’t want to let go yet. “I’m not sure I want to move though,” He said with a laugh, bringing both arms to loop around T’bia’s shoulders.
T’bia liked kissing him.
“I like kissing you too,” M’dox said, wondering if it were medically possible to explode from happiness because he was starting to feel like he would. He leaned forward, resting his forehead on T’bia’s and softly brushed their noses together, nuzzling into him. “We should do it more often.” Maybe not ‘every second of every day,’ as nice as that would be, because M’dox knew that he would definitely pass out from being too happy then, but ‘a lot’ would work too.
“We, ah, should probably eat some more of that food shouldn’t we?” M’dox asked, realizing that they still had lots of food T’bia had brought, and he wanted T’bia to know how much being invited on the picnic meant to him. The kissing was a good start, probably, but enjoying all the food and drink to the fullest extent would also help him show how much he enjoyed the morning with T’bia. But going back to eating meant he would have to stop being in such close contact with T’bia, and M’dox didn’t want to let go yet. “I’m not sure I want to move though,” He said with a laugh, bringing both arms to loop around T’bia’s shoulders.
