Blue Ridge Camping Trip @ 05:23 pm
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June 19th, 2012Comments
When he had fallen she had stopped stomping and watched the sorry mess unfold. She made her way over to him, arms crossed over her chest tightly and looking down at him, tangled in the tree roots.
"You're a fucking idiot. But you're not ugly" she sniffed, coming out of the shadows to kneel by his head. "You're a stupid fuck" she reprimanded him, shoving his chest before ducking down and kissing him chastely on the lips. "Fuck you!" she yelled, confused, before kissing him again, this time more forcefully. What a situation. She was mad at him, but he had finally made a move and stopped being a pussy about it. But he was drunk, so did it even count?
He was relieved when she stooped down next to him and almost lost his breath when she kissed him. He forced himself off the ground into sitting position and pulled her into his lap, still kissing her. He should have kissed her sober, a grossly late realization.
He pulled his lips away from hers and pushed her hair behind her ears, framing her face with his big hands, "I am an idiot," he said nodding. "I have sat back for too long and now I am drunk and trying to kiss you," he shook his head and looked at her with his big brown eyes. "I suppose it is fitting that I mess this up too." | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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