[ he can have all his weight against her (she thinks he might almost) and he will hear no protest from jyn. not in part because she doesn't seem like she intends on pausing the kissing long enough to manage anymore more than mumbles. she can feel his smile against her mouth, a fascinating sensation, to feel his smile instead of see it, to know it's there even though her eyes are squeezed shut.
it makes a smile blossom on her own mouth and she laughs. maybe it's the absurdity of the situation or maybe it is simply the giddy delight rushing through her, too much startled happiness to be contained.
still, she makes no move to stop kissing him, the laugh softening into something soft and breathy, a delicate sigh of genuine enjoyment. if she had her wits about her she would be offended by the weakness, but she's so caught up in cassian she doesn't have the time. she has better things to do. ]
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it makes a smile blossom on her own mouth and she laughs. maybe it's the absurdity of the situation or maybe it is simply the giddy delight rushing through her, too much startled happiness to be contained.
still, she makes no move to stop kissing him, the laugh softening into something soft and breathy, a delicate sigh of genuine enjoyment. if she had her wits about her she would be offended by the weakness, but she's so caught up in cassian she doesn't have the time. she has better things to do. ]