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Best friends turned lovers during a late nigh snack adventure? (O/O)
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Oh it’s ok! Sorry if I was being annoying
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(It's okay! I understand)
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(I'll reply in a few minutes.)
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Wulfric grinned, hiding his own blush from being caught, and unbuckled. "C'mon, I'm really craving ice cream. And Cin wants me back before three o'clock in the morning."
(Cinthia is Wolf's older twin sister. Just ignore the magical parts. I'm altering a few things to make this more realistic. And make it so that Wolf isn't strictly gay…)
“You coming in?” She asked, running her fingers and red painted fingernails along the strings of the hoodie. Her face was bright pink now but she was hoping that the red light would hide it
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"Yup." He popped the p, then looked back over to her as he placed his hand on the door handle. God, she was looking really good tonight. But why the sudden shift? She was just wearing a hoodie and leggings. Nothing extravagant. But it's her. He quickly looked away, hoping she hadn't caught him staring again.
“Yea” she replied, unclipping her seat belt and unlocking the car door for the both of them. She hopped out, her bun bouncing behind her. She grabbed her wallet out of the car. He was looking more attractive than ever, maybe it was the lighting? She’d had a crush on him for a while now, about 2 years. She tried to shrug it off but it was hard too, especially the nights he stayed over and they basically slept ontop of eachother
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Wolf climbed out as well, ducking his head to avoid hitting it again–he'd done it who knows how many times over the years. He swept a hand towards the grocery door, then stuffed his hands in his hoodie pocket. His dull gray eyes crinkled in a smile. "Ladies first." His gentlemanly act was fake and they both knew it. He was never a gentleman when he could avoid it. His own mind wandered to a possible late night once again, and he considered telling his twin that he didn't feel like hanging out with the older siblings.
She bounded in, subconsciously avoiding eye contact with the cashier. She waltzed over to the fridges, opening the one that they usually did. “What are we feeling tonight?” She asked, turning back to look at him. Her curves were very prominently displayed in this lighting, her hips being outlined in the bright lights of the fridge.
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Wolf's eyes involuntarily roamed over her body, his mind going blank. He forgot she even asked a question. He licked his lips, then bit his bottom lip as he snapped back into reality. "Umm–ah–how about some chocolate marshmallow?" Smooth, Wolf. Real smooth.
She turned back to him, her blush deepening when she noticed he was biting his lip. “A-alright” she muttered, stumbling over her words. Why was she being so weird today? She never got her tongue caught. She let her hands graze over the shelves, her mind completly out of sort as she completely missed the s'mores tub.
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His lip quirked up when she missed the tub the fifth time in a row. He stepped up behind her and reached up, easily plucking two tubs of s'mores ice cream from the shelf.
She nearly exploded when he came up behind her, her lip tucking into her teeth and biting enough to make it bleed. “T-thanks” she muttered, turning around to look up at him, her body pressed up against the fridge door. “W-we should go pay then… i-if that’s it” she hummed, her eyes never moving from his
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He didn't move away, just looked down at her from where he loomed above. She's stuttering. That's new. She only stutters when she's nervous. Like the animal he was named after, he cocked his head slightly in curiosity, not speaking a word as he tried figuring her out.
“W-wolf” she muttered, her cheeks and nose pinking just to add something uncontrollable to the mix of her showing her emotion. “W-why are you staring a-at me?” She stuttered again, subconsciously glancing down at his lips before returning it to his eyes
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He smirked, hiding his true feelings expertly from the years of crushing on her–hard. He tweaked her nose playfully and backed away. "You're spacing out and jumbling words. So unlike you."
She played with the hem of his sweater, wondering if he noticed when her knuckles or fingertips grazed of his stomach. "W-Well…I'm…" she struggled for an excuse until remembering the time, "Tired" she finished, looking up at him, a subconscious coy expression on her face.
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His body locked up at her touch, but he made a valiant effort to not show it. A slow grin spread over his lips. "Sure," he said, not believing her excuse.
"W-What? I-it…." she looked down, sighing softly, "It's true" she muttered, looking back up at him when she spoke. Something was different tonight, but she couldn't put her finger on it, maybe it was the air.
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His eyes flickered beneath the contacts, and he slung an arm around her shoulders and directed her to the cashier, chuckling. "Let's hope you at least have enough sense to count money." The two tubs of ice cream were numbing his fingers, but he didn't mind as the smell of her shampoo floated towards him.
"Lemme grab one" she hummed, reaching across him to snatch a tub of ice cream. She pulled out her wallet, placing the tub out onto the counter and fumbling with her wallet to try and find her credit card, once again like the ice cream, passing over it multiple times. She was completely out of it. She bit her lip, her brow furrowing softly as she continued her search.
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"Audry," he said with a hint of amusement as he plucked the credit card from her wallet. He handed it to her with a flourish. "M'lady."
She elbowed him gently in the stomach, snatching the credit card from him and swiping it through the card machine. They were soon out of there and in the car, "It's snowing" she muttered, looking up at the white flakes, tumbling out of the sky.
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Wolf looked up as well, blinking one eye as a flake had landed in it before he got in. "So it seems. I might just stay over after all." A lame excuse to stay over, but all well. Cinthia didn't really care either way, as long as he didn't somehow get himself killed or done something incredibly stupid that involves her bailing him out.
“Possibly” she replied, her body tensing at the thought. With the way everything was happening tonight, all the weird stuff and such. She wasn’t going to lie, it was very nice… and it was… making her feel… shit, get your mind out of the gutter Audry she muttered to herself, not knowing she had said it out loud.
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Wolf tilted his head again, looking over to her with a grin on his face. "Ahh. So there is something on your mind."
“What? What are you talking about?” She asked, oblivious the fact that she had said it out loud.