(It's a warm blanket on a cold night. Comfortable, low pressure, and she really likes being around him. It's fun, ergo the smile on her lips doesn't go concealed or fought against before it comes out, she doesn't protect herself with the five thousand layers of mean that she can build in a single second.
Because she doesn't feel vulnerable, and kissing him feels just a tad addictive, so she's pulling him for a longer one, lips gaping to allow tongues to meet.)
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(It's a warm blanket on a cold night. Comfortable, low pressure, and she really likes being around him. It's fun, ergo the smile on her lips doesn't go concealed or fought against before it comes out, she doesn't protect herself with the five thousand layers of mean that she can build in a single second.
Because she doesn't feel vulnerable, and kissing him feels just a tad addictive, so she's pulling him for a longer one, lips gaping to allow tongues to meet.)