written by gina
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“You make me the happiest girl in the world, you know that right?” Slithers arms around his neck before leaning in to place a small peck against his lips.

“You make me more happy then I've ever been, in a long time.” Gently, lips returned the same peck on the lips. Before fingers rustled through luscious black locks, those same soft locks he loved to ran his fingers through all the time. “I hope you know that.”
“I know, I don’t either..” Fighting sometimes was just unnecessary drama that could try and be avoided. Maybe not in all...