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I turned around and wrapped my arms around Emerson's neck, he pulled me closer. I watched as his face slowly got closer to mine, our noses touched. I closed my eyes.

"I love you." Emerson said quietly.

"I love you too." I said no louder than a whisper. I felt his lips on mine, this wasn't a lustful kiss. I smiled as we stood there, eventually it went from sweet, romantic kissing, to making out.

Emerson sat me on the counter and kisses me roughly. I smiled as I rested my arms on his shoulders.

After time, our make out session  slowed down to slight pecks. Emerson rested his forehead on mine. I smiled as we sat there, I loved him.

I felt him lift his head up and he looked me in the eye as he brought his hand up and rested it on my cheek. I put my hand on his.

"I-I have to go to the studio now." I heard him say sadly. I smiled.

"Okay." I hopped off the counter and hugged him, his sent filled my nostrils. "I love you." I said faintly.

"I love you too, ma chèrie." He said as he squeezed me.

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