[Jacob is a darling and he can have all the kisses he wants, tonight. It's on the tip of Ned's tongue, to make a vague allusion to tomorrow, because for all these promises to be irresistible at some unknown later date, tomorrow is a lot more tangible.
He'll ask tomorrow. Or some other day. He's into kissing, and at some point fidgeting his rectangle up between them to snap a very flattering picture of Jacob from like, 3 inches away. Nice.]
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He'll ask tomorrow. Or some other day. He's into kissing, and at some point fidgeting his rectangle up between them to snap a very flattering picture of Jacob from like, 3 inches away. Nice.]