[ he couldn't really care one way or another whether she's noticed his bag or not in the past, but her comment still has enough power in it to coax out a slight smile from his lips, subtle and almost secretive as he wears it to himself while looking straight ahead as they walk.
he's still not sure why she's given him so much attention all this time, how she's locked her eyes on him in the time they've spent together, but — well, tonight feels too good to question it further, to want to jinx anything about how right this all feels.
at their door, she gives him another kiss, sweet in a way that almost feels natural, like she's given him hundreds of those sweet chaste kisses already, and he wonders when it really was that they suddenly became so comfortable, all fitting together without really noticing the way it has.
opening up the room, he urges her to step inside first with guidance from his hand before going in after her. ] Alright, considering your whole ... teacher-nanny thing, what scale would you say you're good with breaking a few rules?
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he's still not sure why she's given him so much attention all this time, how she's locked her eyes on him in the time they've spent together, but — well, tonight feels too good to question it further, to want to jinx anything about how right this all feels.
at their door, she gives him another kiss, sweet in a way that almost feels natural, like she's given him hundreds of those sweet chaste kisses already, and he wonders when it really was that they suddenly became so comfortable, all fitting together without really noticing the way it has.
opening up the room, he urges her to step inside first with guidance from his hand before going in after her. ] Alright, considering your whole ... teacher-nanny thing, what scale would you say you're good with breaking a few rules?