[ she perfectly content to just keep kissing him. it doesn't seem like a problem. annabeth feels happy, and relieved and giddy and she's glad when it becomes the only thing in her head. ]
[ when he pulls back, however, annabeth's face flashes with a glare before anything else. she takes a moment to catch her own breath, takes another moment to let what he says sink in because she's still mostly thinking about his hands on her waist and the warmth filling her from head to toe. ]
[ then she sighs, dramatically, brushing her thumb a little against the back of his neck. ]
I don't care about the horses gossiping. Stop making a good point when I just want to keep kissing you. [ it's rude of him, honestly. she could just kiss him again and change his mind, but he's right, and she hates when that happens. they should really get out of here and get their bearings, now that they're back together again. ]
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[ when he pulls back, however, annabeth's face flashes with a glare before anything else. she takes a moment to catch her own breath, takes another moment to let what he says sink in because she's still mostly thinking about his hands on her waist and the warmth filling her from head to toe. ]
[ then she sighs, dramatically, brushing her thumb a little against the back of his neck. ]
I don't care about the horses gossiping. Stop making a good point when I just want to keep kissing you. [ it's rude of him, honestly. she could just kiss him again and change his mind, but he's right, and she hates when that happens. they should really get out of here and get their bearings, now that they're back together again. ]