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(yawns) where’s everyone- is there a party somewhere that i ain’t invited to?

i don’t see any couples anywhere, but do give me a heads up because i want in on the ship!

[n] lisa 2 hours ago Reply
c o u p l e ?¿ where–

yoona please c”:

c o u p l e ?¿ where–

oh wow- this couple. ;u;

(smacks you by the arm) good boy!

yes ma’am I’ll try. /voice leaking obvious sarcasm.

(crinkles my nose up at you) mh, yeah. don’t worry i won’t, but it is /you/ who shouldn’t miss me too much.

mhm. true- yeah I must be out of my mind, blame my tired brain for that. /sinking my teeth into my inner cheek, forcing myself to stop smiling before you see it. You know me too well. /shoots a wink your way before patting your head. Aight, i gtg now- don’t miss me.

smart one, that’s because i am. but hey now, why get used to them if you don’t like them, eh? (resonating a soft chuckle past my lips, i soon bring them closer towards the other side of your cheek to plant a smooch upon it before slowly pulling away right after) too good to admit it?

manly man- why does it sound like you’re teasing me? oh please, never said that but I could get used to those smacks? /the corners of my lips unconsciously tugging themselves up, feeling the heat of your hands on my skin again, ready for another smooch.

ooh, is the manly man saying he likes it when i /smack/ him? (squints teasingly, approaching forth just to readily comply to your request as my hands find themselves upon your cheeks once more)

/mirrors that grin of yours, for some reason having the sudden urge to squish you but resists hardly. Since I’m going to get killed anyway- shouldn’t you smack the other cheek too? it would only be fair that way.

(my features have taken on expressive disappointment, but staring into your eyes i can’t help but to pick up a cheeky grin) well good then, the sooner they get to that, the better!

/eyes couldn’t help but to widen at the unexpected peck, pretending as if it’s nothing big and quirks a brow at you. I prefer getting smacked for real instead of experiencing this kind of smack. You know, blinks might kill me.

(huffs lightly, motioning forward to cup your face im between my palms so as to tug you closer a tad before i press my lips against your cheek; planting a quick smooch) be smart- you can smack, however!

aw, is baby girl mad? aight, go ahead buttercup

the right one.

like I said- too smart.
So uh which cheek ya wanna smack first, hm?

if that's sarcasm again, i’m smacking you forreals–

oh jesus, aren’t you just too smart? c”:

oh, i know so, babs.
(wink wonks)

snorts again.
n’aww, you wish, boo. : - )

d’aw, was baby boy expecting me to say yes? (coos)

aight, noted! no flattering letters coming out from my lips again ) :

were* rip english

(squints)

not even in your wildest dreams, chris. but imma give you a b+ for effort, hah.

snorts