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Liz ([info]ow_mybrain) wrote,
JT crosses his arms, standing off to the side of a very long line at the Pierian Springs fall carnival. Lydia smirks at him playfully from a spot almost at the head of the line. He has to try very hard not to smile back; Lydia's waiting at the kissing booth. She's mostly doing it because she knows he's indignant about it, and he's not sure how he feels about that, but he's curious to see what she'll really do once she reaches the front of the line.

That's her next, JT observes, chewing on the inside of his cheek with anticipation. She doesn't show any sign of backing off. He glances from Lydia to the handsome guy behind the booth to his watch, and then wanders a little closer to the booth, then closer, closer...

JT drops his shoulder, shoves the other boy out of the way, and leans in to lock lips with Lydia, cradling her jaw with one hand. She cracks an eye open at the familiar feel of his lips and breaks away, laughing. JT grins as well, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I failed Sharing in Kindergarten," he snickers, leaning in to catch her lips again.


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