[Oh no how is he so charming. He rolls his eyes, trying not to look amused.] Right, because I was planning on doing that. [He closes the distance, kissing him somewhere between softly and 'I can't wait for tomorrow' pressure.
He pulls away, leaning back out of his space.] Go work your hot ass off. I'll see you tomorrow.
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He pulls away, leaning back out of his space.] Go work your hot ass off. I'll see you tomorrow.