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[Dancer? D+An(ya)+(Spen)cer?]
"Good, I'm glad you think so. Oh, here we are," Spencer declared as they walked through the arch and entered the park.
Spies One-On-One (Closed)
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(Or Spenya?)
//ooh Dancer is cool
Wait what do i do
What does the park look like
Aaaaaaahhhhhh
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(Thanks!
And it's a pathway through two lines of trees. There's open space on the other side of the trees, and benches along the path. It's, like, fall I think.)
//it wont pOST
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(Oh, there are probably some servers down. Again. For the third day in a row.)
//;-;
//i will have to respond tm, I’m sorry
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(Darn, okay.)
Anya gasped. “It’s so pretty!”
She’d been to numerous parks before, of course, but this one was different.
The path was just wide enough for two people. Trees lined it, their leaves fluttering from their branches and landing on the ground surrounding them. The end result was very much aesthetically pleasing. The few benches that stood guard in between the trees were clean, but they weren’t brand new; as they got closer, Anya could see tiny scratches on them, like “T+A” enclosed in a heart. Stuff like that.
“It’s perfect.”
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"Just like you," Spencer murmured, looking at her with a soft smile lighting his features. He led her over to a bench and gestured for her to sit. "Let's sit down. We can enjoy the view from here."
Anya smiled. She hadn’t felt this happy in… well, never. “Okay.” She sat down on the bench and curled her feet underneath herself.
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Sitting next to Anya, Spencer took her hand in both of his, playing with her fingers. When he looked up at her, he smiled.
"So, uh… I've had a great time with you today, and I'm hoping you have, too. I was wondering if you'd, uh, like to go out with me again?" he asked nervously.
Anya laughed happily. “That’s a stupid question,” she smiled. “Of course I do.”
(Do they kiss, do they not kiss, does Anya do a platonic kiss-on-the-cheek…. THE INDESCISION)
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(Ugh, right? Here, let's just…)
Spencer let out a sigh of relief. "Good. I'm so glad," he breathed. "You have no idea how excited I am for this."
His gaze flicked across her face, and he noticed a strand of hair had escaped from its place. Lifting his hand, he gently brushed it behind her ear, subconsciously leaning closer. He kept his hand on her cheek, rubbing gentle circles on it with his thumb.
//YASSS
Anya leaned forwards, (I do not know how to write a kiss scene so just read this as whatever I should put here….)
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(Lol. Here, I'll start it.)
"Anya?" Spencer whispered, looking into her eyes. "Can I kiss you?"
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(He's a gentleman, so he asks first.)
//i like him
Anya didn’t want to break the spell, so she just nodded.
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(Me, too. Lol. This is the kind of guy I want. ;P)
Spencer leaned forward and brushed their lips together. Light, gentle, almost hesitant. He didn't want to go further than Anya would want to.
He soon pulled away, grinning at her.
//same!
I’m legit squealing this is so good
Anya smiled back. “I hate to say it, but you are a very good kisser,” she grinned. “I’d be very much happy to kiss you again.”
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(I'm just smirking. Lol. I don't squeal…)
Spencer laughed. "Oh, you hate to say it, do you? Well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to do it again."
He pressed his lips against hers as soon as he finished speaking, giving her no time to respond.
//XD
I was outside so I could squeal quietly :P
(Aw crap what do i say)
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(Lol. Well, normally it's said that the other person kisses back, maybe even shutting their eyes. Though much more eloquently put.
If you want examples, go to the Clichè Roleplay. The ship kisses a lot… Page 11 or 12, I think, is their first kiss. It might be sooner or later, though…)
//ok
Anya kissed him back, (as you can see i suck at this,) leaning into him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders. (IS THAT OKAY)
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(Dude, it's fine! We all start somewhere! I was so bad when I first started writing kiss scenes. Like, the first one I did was so bad, oh my gosh. I cringe when I read it, now.)
Spencer smiled into the kiss and wrapped his own arms around Anya's waist. He pulled her slightly closer to himself, barely any room between them, now. After a moment, he broke away again, leaning his forehead Anya's with a grin. His eyes stayed closed as he caught his breath.
Anya felt disappointment flood the pit of her stomach when Spencer pulled back, but it didn’t even come close to overwhelming the warm happy feeling she felt. She pulled back and whispered, very much quietly under her breath, “I think I love you.”
//is that ok
I’m good at angst
Not kissing
:P
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(Lol. It's fine. I suck at angst, so…
"…very much quietly…" Haha.)
Spencer's eyes shot open when he heard Anya's whisper. He gazed at her intensely, his heart pounding.
"I think I love you, too," he whispered back.
Anya smiled and leaned her forehead against his. “This is the happiest I’ve been in…. it’s the happiest I’ve been. Ever.”
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"Really? I make you that happy?" Spencer asked, looking into her eyes.