they surprise him by jumping on to his lap when he's unoccupied, smiling as they hand him a bag of cookies she made herself. ` i've been trying to learn, but if you don't like 'em, there's always gift number two. ` she places a bow on her head and then kisses his nose. ` happy valentine's. `
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It’s instinctive for him to lean forward and wrap his arms around her whenever she sits in his lap unannounced. Sora's hands are searching for hers when they come in contact with a bag instead, a small “Hm?” escaping him at the discovery.
What she says makes him laugh. Erin? Baking? Oh he has to try these first hand.
“These won’t kill me will they?” he teases, stuffing his hand inside the bag and popping one of the cookies in his mouth. He’s surprised to find that they don’t taste like ash, giving her his wide eyed approval while he chews. “Thank you,” he says, mouth full of cookie and scrunching up his nose when she kisses it.
Sora kisses Erin’s cheek while she’s putting the bow on her head, always finding it particularly cute when she presented herself as his present for any holiday. He leans back, smiling warmly at his girlfriend, his best friend, and a slew of other things too encompassing to define.
“I know you’re comfy, but you’re gonna have to get off me if you want your present.”