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Graeme/Harmony - 396 words
"Hmmm...say it again."

He laughed lightly. "I've said it a million times before."

"I know, it just sounds so much better now."

She nuzzled her nose against his, her legs on either side of him as she sat on his stomach. She could feel his hands moving gently against her thighs, kicking herself for deciding to wear jeans today.

"You're my little Harmonica."

She mirrored his expression and nodded her head, her choppy blonde hair falling into her face as she did so. “See? It sounds much better.” Leaning down, she gave him a well deserved kiss, placing her hands on either side of his face. He shifted beneath her, leaning up so he could kiss her better. They were on the floor, since…well, they had fallen off of the couch. Thankfully he was the one who had gotten the worst of the fall, but really? He wasn’t about to complain. They couldn’t help that they had a lot of missed years to make up for.

He waited a few moments before he moved one of his hands away from her to wrap an arm around her waist so he could flip their positions. He had one of his legs between her own, kneeling to keep himself above her. She giggled and sucked hard on his lower lip before she pulled back, resting her head on the carpet, her hand going up to brush through his hair, pushing it back from his forehead so she could see those stunning blue eyes of his.

“So why the hell did we wait so long to do this?”

Graeme shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, one of his own hands going to play with the ends of her blonde locks. “No idea.”

“I think it’s because you’re an idiot and couldn’t see what was in front of your face all along.” She sounded very matter of fact as she spoke, her lips curving into a smirk. Graeme grinned at her reasoning and gave her a short and sweet kiss, pulling back to get a look at her again. “I think that’s really the only logical explanation. Because, as we both know, I am an idiot, so it makes perfect sense.” “I’m brilliant.” “You should win the Nobel Prize.” “…why are we still talking?” “I have no idea.”

It didn’t take long for them to resume their previous activity.