he nodded, handing her another sandwich. “you really were hungry.”

um. nothing.

nothing, nothing at all.

“since now.” he replied, reaching up to wipe away some sand from her cheek with his thumb.

she can try.

twice? when was the second time?

supreme top.

doesn't count, he got distracted.

but it wasn't fair. no, he's tired of fighting her. can't they like hug or something?

does she really want to fight again? just hug him already.

he carefully wraps his arms around her smaller frame, head resting against hers.

they don't.

he tightened his grip around her a litte more, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “very nice.” he’s not letting go any time soon.

hugs her from behind.

“you liked it the last time.” he leans closer, speaking close to her ear, his voice soft, barely above a whisper.

“how could i forget.” he replied with the same soft tone, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck.

“no, i’m doing this because i like it” he mumbled, pressing a soft kiss against the skin of her neck. his strong arms around her, holding her tight.

“i wouldn't mind if you did. . .” he replied with a muffled voice, pressing another gentle kiss to the sensitive skin of her neck.

okay, boomer.

deep sigh.