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9: Jawline Kiss
"You know I can tease too, right?" Dean winked, hands splaying across James' chest. He rubbed his thumbs gently against his pecs and leaned in, pressing a trail of kisses along his jawline softly. Dean grinned, and then crooked finger under his chin once before he walked off.
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"Don't tell me to shut up! We're opening Lakmé in three hours and I'm still here at home." she said, hurrying to get dressed and head out to the theater whilst quietly singing the Flower Duet as she tried to calm her own nerves.
Grabbing her purse, she slipped into her shoes. "I'll see you later." she said as she left a hurried peck on his lips, dashing out the door. "And lock the door!" she called out behind her as she sprinted down the stairs of her building.
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16: Upside-Down Kiss
James continued forward, refusing to listen to directions as usual. Noticing the trap set up for them, Hook simply waited for James to trigger the intricate system, and in moments, the arrogant prince was caught hanging upside down by his ankle. Chuckling, Hook came forward, grabbing James and planting a firm, mocking kiss on his forehead.
“Ah, told you to listen to me, mate. Neverland’s my turf, after all, not yours.” He stepped back to watch James dangle helplessly for a minute or two, arm crossed over his chest as he chuckled to himself.
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6: Gentle Peck
“I told you never to try and out-drink me, James.” she chuckled, placing the cup of coffee and the to-go box full of greasy, hangover-friendly food down on the nightstand next to him. “Now, look what you’ve done to yourself.” she scoffed as she sat on the bed next to him, legs crossed as she grabbed a script she needed to memorize.
Hearing his cries of agony, she rolled her eyes. “Oh, you poor baby.” she chirped, giving him a mock pout before leaning over him, kissing him lightly on the cheek. “Your food’s on the table.”
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19: Forceful Kiss
"I've had enough." Dean grumbled, pacing towards James. He brought his hands to his shoulders, fingers gripping in only for a moment before he shoved the prince up against the wall behind him.
Dean was on him in an instant, hands on either side of his face as he kissed him. It was rough and demanding but he clearly had enough of James' shit. Of all the teasing and mocking words. When push came to shove Dean could get a little violent.
Though part of him had a feeling that James didn't mind at all. After all, the man always seemed to like a good battle and if all the times of teasing and playing told Dean anything, it was that this could be one hell of a "fight."
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[text] In the bathroom? [text] Are you trying to become some sort of stereotype? [text] You turn the knobs. Or pull them. Or press them. Or sometimes you just put your hands under the faucet. Or touch it.
[text] I always sing shanties! they brighten up every room!
[text] these dont have anything of the sort
[text] someone just peed in one of them
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[text] But you love adult sleepovers || [text] I AM. Thank you. You’re my favorite mermaid princess.
[text] I do. But I have work in the morning
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[text] I'm the only mermaid princess you know, James.