( remus may have more difficulty pulling away that he anticipates, because as he kisses her, she practically jumps on him and probably.. knocks them to the floor. her mouth closes on his in a manner more fierce than usual. she's feeling particularly enthusiastic at the moment, as she just landed herself a boyfriend.
she lifts her head slightly, her hair trapping their faces in a mess of curls, and her grin is ear to ear. ) I don't care that you didn't ask me. I'm just glad you said yes. ( then she leans in and kisses him again, and again, and again. )
[ Yeah, they're definitely on the floor. Which is not the most comfortable place to be? Especially considering how sore Remus is after last night. In between kisses, he smiles and says, ]
You know, [ kiss ] I've a lovely [ kiss ] big [ kiss ] bed, right up there? [ He points. ] And I'd love to keep kissing my girlfriend on it.
( malia doesn't stop kissing him in between, not even close, but she does quirk her eyebrows up and smirks almost wickedly when he says something about his bed. )
god they're so gross i want to keep them forever
she lifts her head slightly, her hair trapping their faces in a mess of curls, and her grin is ear to ear. ) I don't care that you didn't ask me. I'm just glad you said yes. ( then she leans in and kisses him again, and again, and again. )
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You know, [ kiss ] I've a lovely [ kiss ] big [ kiss ] bed, right up there? [ He points. ] And I'd love to keep kissing my girlfriend on it.
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I like beds. Clothes don't last long on beds.
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He smiles. ] Then I suppose we could... relocate?