Gray wrapped an arm around her, pressing a kiss to her head.
“I was joking at the first one,” he said. “But wow, she cried?”
Eden shot him a glare.
“I’m not heartless, Gray.”
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“It was adorable,” Sterling said softly, looking down at his fiancée. “She was so shocked. I was surprised that she didn’t figure it out sooner.”
“In my defense,” Eden started, trying to fight off the blush on her cheeks. “I was a bit suspicious, but I was under the impression that you would want to wait a little while longer.”
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“Well, I did, a little, honestly… But I thought it was the right time,” Sterling admitted with a shrug.
Eden smiled softly, rubbing the ring on her finger.
“Well, now everyone’ll know I’m taken for sure,” she murmured. “If they didn’t already.”
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Sterling chuckled softly, kissing her cheek. “And I’ll make sure anyone who can’t tell you’re taken knows it.”
Eden quirked an eyebrow at him.
“And what about you, dear fiancé?”
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“Me? What about me?” Sterling questioned, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
“You don’t really have a claim on you,” Eden replied, looking a bit innocent. “How would people know you’re off limits?”
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Sterling blinked a couple of times before a smirk slowly made its way to his lips. He leaned down, his lips brushing Eden's ear as he whispered, "I'm sure you could think of a way… And if not, then I have an idea or two."
Eden’s cheeks flamed at what her fiancé said before she swatted him on the shoulder.
“Sterling!” She admonished, though her face said otherwise.
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Sterling grinned and kissed the space just under her ear. "Okay, I'll stop… For now," he murmured softly before pulling away.
Eden shook her head, her face still burning. Sterling was such a tease… but that didn’t mean she didn’t like it.
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(Wait for T?)
(Hey, sorry, I didn’t know what to do with V)
Violeta, turning a blind eye to the other couple’s shameless flirting, moved to rest her chin against Gray’s shoulder. “Do I get a hug?”
Gray snorted, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
"Wow, you want a lot of things today, huh, Vy?" he teased, pulling her close. "First the kiss, now a hug…"
"You're my boyfriend," she pouted playfully, lightly butting her forehead against his chest. "It's your job to cuddle me.."
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(Violeta… XD)
“How about when we get home?” Gray nuzzled her cheek. “Then I can cuddle with you all you want.”
"And possibly pin me against a wall somewhere…." she muttered under her breath before offering her most innocent smile.
Gray snorted at his innocent girlfriend.
"I'll do everything you want me to do to you," he whispered, leaning close to her ear with a teasing grin. "Including pinning you against a wall somewhere."
"Or the bed. Or the floor. Or anything, really," Violeta added under her breath, all the while keeping the most angelic smile on her face. "And neck kisses are nice. And shoulder massages. And teasing as long as it doesn't get too out of hand."
"Sweetheart, all you need to do is ask," Gray smirked, pressing a small kiss on her cheek. "I'm always at your command."
"I love you~" Violeta teased, turning her head to nuzzle his neck lightly. "Especially when you're pinning me down.."
"I know what you're trying to do right now, Vy…" Gray muttered, kissing the top of her head while she nuzzled his neck. "And just so you know, you're in a lot of trouble right now."
"And what exactly do the consequences of that entail….?" she murmured, brushing her lips across a spot she knew was his most sensitive.
Gray sucked in a deep breath, trying to appear unbothered by his girlfriend's antics.
"Why don't you think about that while we're here?" he breathed out. "It'll keep you occupied."
A waiter came by with their food, setting plates on the table, pretending he hadn't seen a group of teenagers shamelessly flirting with each other.
Violeta, not easily fooled, pressed her mouth to the base of Gray's neck one last time before turning her attention to the plate in front of her. "Alright—dear boyfriend, help me out here. Which is which, and which is the spiciest?"
Gray almost groaned out loud but controlled himself. He cleared his throat and began pointing at a basket of flatbread.
"Those are the naan," he told her. "You eat them with the butter chicken, which is this dish right here. It's mildly spicy, so you don't have to worry about that. The tandoori chicken–or roasted chicken– would be the spicy one. You'll enjoy it, I'm sure."
"Alright, thanks…" she murmured, making straight for the flatbread. "You're the expert.."
