Liam blinked at her, baby blues unfocused. Both options sounded dandy, unexpected as they were. How was he supposed to choose between them? The struggle of it was real, obvious on his face and the soft flex of fingers at her sides. After a moment gave a thoughtful him, turning his head so he could brush the tip of his nose along her cheek. "Both?" It was certainly greedy, but somehow he got the feeling she wouldn't be opposed to it.
A shower sounded wonderful, washing away the the whole of the day and starting over, fresh and clean.
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