[he has long since come to the conclusion that she will never ask nicely, but he's not really sure he'd want her to.]
[cassian realizes what she's going to do about two seconds after she climbs on the table, right as her hands are reaching out for him. his heart sort of stutters, and his hands find her waist on instinct, but his hold is gentle, just like the kiss.]
[he returns it, of course, matching the softness of it and finding he quite enjoys kissing her like this too. it's easy and almost feels familiar, like they've been doing this forever.]
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[cassian realizes what she's going to do about two seconds after she climbs on the table, right as her hands are reaching out for him. his heart sort of stutters, and his hands find her waist on instinct, but his hold is gentle, just like the kiss.]
[he returns it, of course, matching the softness of it and finding he quite enjoys kissing her like this too. it's easy and almost feels familiar, like they've been doing this forever.]