[ He was going to argue, but. Well. They’re already this close. He doesn’t draw back. His feeble excuses being blown away nearly immediately by her.
When he turns his head to meet her, their lips barely brush before the sound of a rowdy alpaca interrupts them. They should stop, lest they get spit at if the creature is about to storm their little camp.
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When he turns his head to meet her, their lips barely brush before the sound of a rowdy alpaca interrupts them. They should stop, lest they get spit at if the creature is about to storm their little camp.
He has to pull away.]
I’ll take care of it.
[He was so close too!! ]