( damon looks pretty damn irreverent at the fact they're in public especially because he recognizes that look on her face. it's been too damn long. he plays with a strand of her hair. his fingertips trace wondrously over the side of her face.
god, how he'd hated to think of all the time they were wasting.
a smile pulls across his face. it's genuine, and it's warm, grateful too. )
Maybe I was trying to get us banned from place number 2. ( he was not at all. he really had zero thoughts beyond wanting to kiss her more than he wanted anything else in the world, in any world. he winds his arms around her waist and pulls her in against his chest. ) You wanna get out of here, kid?
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god, how he'd hated to think of all the time they were wasting.
a smile pulls across his face. it's genuine, and it's warm, grateful too. )
Maybe I was trying to get us banned from place number 2. ( he was not at all. he really had zero thoughts beyond wanting to kiss her more than he wanted anything else in the world, in any world. he winds his arms around her waist and pulls her in against his chest. ) You wanna get out of here, kid?