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auburnhairedluke:

     _{❝ —- I’m fine. A’right y’ don’t need to worry about me.
                Lemme check on y’ though, jus’ t’ make sure. ❞}

      _{❝ Babe…
                      I am v e r y worried ‘bout you.
                      You took more damage than me… ❞}

auburnhairedluke:

     _{❝ —- Shit … that was too close.
                                                                   … Y’ okay? ❞}

      _{❝ I— I think so…
                    I should be askin’ you that.❞}

auburnhairedluke:

_{“ —- … A’right, yeah. Y’ got me there. Can’t blame me though, can y’? ”}

      _{❝ Maybe. But it ain’t my fault you’re scared easily~. ❞}

auburnhairedluke:

_{“ — Whoah. Excuse me? “}

      _{❝ You heard me babe. ❞}

auburnhairedluke:

     _{” —- C’mon, y’know what I mean … Dead people.
           And no, you didn’t. Just … Surprised me. “}

      _{❝ I believe that’s bullshit.
         Tha’ look on yer face gave it away~. ❞}

auburnhairedluke:

     _{” ——————— Holy shit!
       …Oh, thank god it’s  you. 
       For a moment I thought I … Y’know. 
       Way better view than that, heh. “}

      _{❝ Aww, did I scare ya?
         … and I know what?  ❞}

"Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer."