Traits 34

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"May I?"

"Yes."

Long eyelashes fluttered shut as their faces got closer.

"I-"

"Shh."

Closer.

Mitch closed the gap with a tilt of his head and their lips were connected.

The kiss was sweet and short.

Scott smiled into the kiss and Mitch copied the action, breaking the kiss.

"Wow," Scott whispered.

Mitch let out a breathless giggle.

"You're so sweet. You taste like cherries."

"Well, we were eating cherries earlier..."

"I know honey," Mitch laughed. "It was good. You're so good to me."

"So are you."

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