"Are you tired yet?" Jem asked Tessa, leaning up to kiss her nose.
"No, are you?" She asked, leaning down when he failed to reach her. She was straddling his waist, leaning forward with her elbows on either side of his head. He kissed her nose, then her cheek, then her lips.
Jem shook his head and said "Are you going to take this off?" tugging at the bottom of her T-shirt which she had repeatedly refused to remove, no matter how many times he prompted.
"I've told you no already," she said, giggling.
"I thought maybe you might have changed your mind," he said, looking a little disappointed. Tessa giggled again and rolled of him so she was lying beside him, and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Not tonight," she old him, burying her head in his chest.
Kissing her head lightly, he whispered "you are tierd, aren't you?"
"I never said that," she objected.
"Do you want to go to sleep?" He asked. She lifted her head, tilting it so her eyes lined up with his and smiled slightly.
"Not just yet," she whispered and kissed his lips
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FanfictionLiterally the book where I rage about everything to do with shadowhunters while I should be doing other stuff. Includes: - rants - songs - one-shots - screaming - dying over ships - sometimes updates 3 times a day and sometimes not for three weeks ...
