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Digits got tangled on the back of his hair while her crimson hues were glowing in such a delight. A warm smile appeared on her features as she leaned in to press a gentle kiss on his lips but to let it linger for a bit. However, she pulled away to speak. “I’m sorry that we’ve been fighting lately…”

The touch of her lips against his, each time it felt like a magical feeling. But he’d never admit something sappy like that. As the kiss lingered and faltered, golden hues started into crimson ones as they softened. They were fighting a lot weren’t they? “No don’t be, half the time its me causing the fights..”
“I know, I don’t either..” Fighting sometimes was just unnecessary drama that could try and be avoided. Maybe not in all...