At first, Meryl hadn't been certain where the kiss would go. It could have been just a very long, very extensive kiss, and she would have been fine with that. Not that she isn't fine with this. The moment Night Sky mentions more extensive cover, the moment those fingers rest against the buttons of her jacket, she knows where it's going.
And she wants it.
"It's perfect." And maybe it's the fact that she's absolutely lovestruck right now that makes her tongue so loose, she follows up with: "You're perfect."
She reaches up, holding her cheek just for a moment. Just to stare at her.
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Date: 2023-12-30 04:35 am (UTC)And she wants it.
"It's perfect." And maybe it's the fact that she's absolutely lovestruck right now that makes her tongue so loose, she follows up with: "You're perfect."
She reaches up, holding her cheek just for a moment. Just to stare at her.