Shut up
“Oh?” An eyebrow quirks as a smirk tugs at the corner of her lips. “I wouldn’t have thought you wanted a kiss from a ‘jar head’." Throwing his words back at him as she takes small strides towards him. When close enough, she slips her fingers under the suspenders that ran down his chest, grasping them lightly in her hands.
Green eyes meet his as she pulls him close to her, placing a gentle kiss against his scarred cheek. Taking a step away from him, her smirk slowly widens into a grin.
"If you were nicer to me from the beginning, you would have gotten more than that.”










