"Working." Hilary emphasized her point again with her clipboard. Another gentle tap against his chest in the little space between them. Sometimes she hated being a responsible teenager. "See all this paperwork." "Let me look at that." Tyson snagged the clipboard from her, freeing her other hand to meet his knee absently. He made a show of reading over her notes the best he could with one hand, not wanting to sacrifice his hold on her waist. "Don't see the problem. First thing on here says make out with world champion boyfriend." "You're impossible." He discarded the clipboard behind him and wound his arms back around Hilary. She rewarded him by initiating the next kiss.
Seasons, Chapter 2 by @redwheeler
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