[ he knows that she won't end up putting much of a fight against this, especially when he hears the bubbling laughter as he rubs cold cheeks to her, the contact of skin on skin instantly melting those tiny remnants of snow so it's just wet and chilled between them.
eventually, he reels back, catching his own breath as his cheeks are reddened, damped on their surface and he just peers up at her with a satisfied grin of victory, humming his own laugh when she kisses him. ]
No, I'm just very good at winning.
[ though, considering he's on his back, it's hard to say that it's a full win. but with the content look on his face, palms finally smoothing over her back in a lazier up-and-down pattern, he hardly seems to mind. ]
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eventually, he reels back, catching his own breath as his cheeks are reddened, damped on their surface and he just peers up at her with a satisfied grin of victory, humming his own laugh when she kisses him. ]
No, I'm just very good at winning.
[ though, considering he's on his back, it's hard to say that it's a full win. but with the content look on his face, palms finally smoothing over her back in a lazier up-and-down pattern, he hardly seems to mind. ]