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unable to help herself, tyler let out another light laugh, murmuring out a low 'of course' along with the easy sound. dancing was not something she imagined herself doing tonight, particularly given the party's theme alone, but jackson was the one that had wanted to do it, so she wasn't going to say no. "when don't i wanna do something fun, baby?" she retorted, a brow quirking in added playful challenge. she could think of a few things right off the top of her head that she was referring to, but there was a little bit of a line still. squeezing gently at the back of his neck a second time, tyler scrunched her nose a little at him once again. "i'm just fucking tiny, it's fine." she snickered. "it's not really, no, but like, i fucking love marley, so." she shrugged loosely. the hand at the back of his neck slowly eased up into the curls at the nape of his neck, absently toying with it a little bit as they continued to dance along. she hummed out a laugh but was admittedly distracted from an immediate comment back to him, her barely-glassy gaze flickering thoughtfully over his face. that stupidly pretty face. his tugging at her hair pulled her from her reverie, though, her eyes widening in joking accusation at him as he unoccupied had shifted to swat at his shoulder. "speaking of fucking third grade, i can't believe you just fucking pulled my pigtail. what are you, the kid who's got a crush on me on the playground, jesus." she laughed with a shake of her head. the hand that had swatted his shoulder reached up to remove the cowboy hat he was wearing, dropping it onto her own head in a lopsided fashion; the girl giggling after the fact. "still think i'm cute, jay?"











