23.Jun.18, 03:11 AM
There were so many things M’dox wanted to do right then, when T’bia agreed that they should kiss more often. Cry, shout, spin around until he got dizzy, kiss T’bia until they both got dizzy. Instead, though, M’dox simply beamed at his friend, trying to express all of the above in the one expression and the way he squeezed T’bia back.
The sudden move to grab the basket had M’dox letting out a somewhat undignified squeak, though he was almost immediately laughing as he realized what T’bia was doing.
“Clever,” he teased, giving T’bia a tiny kiss on the nose. T’bia had a cute nose. Did he know he had a cute nose? M’dox would have to tell him, or better yet show him with more kisses. There was time for that later, though; M'dox had still eaten practically nothing that day, other than about two bites of pastry. Not having to move away from T’bia was nice, but he really should eat. The now within reach picnic basket had some fruit in it, red berries that M’dox leaned over to grab a handful of and started munching on them, smiling at T’bia as he put the fruit in his mouth.
The sudden move to grab the basket had M’dox letting out a somewhat undignified squeak, though he was almost immediately laughing as he realized what T’bia was doing.
“Clever,” he teased, giving T’bia a tiny kiss on the nose. T’bia had a cute nose. Did he know he had a cute nose? M’dox would have to tell him, or better yet show him with more kisses. There was time for that later, though; M'dox had still eaten practically nothing that day, other than about two bites of pastry. Not having to move away from T’bia was nice, but he really should eat. The now within reach picnic basket had some fruit in it, red berries that M’dox leaned over to grab a handful of and started munching on them, smiling at T’bia as he put the fruit in his mouth.