"I don't want to pet you, I just want to kiss you." A bottom lip protrudes as if in a pout, leaning a bit forward to nuzzle his nose against her own, "I love you Noona. " light pecks are placed upon her lips, a smile forming on his own.
"Then kiss me." She says as if it’s an obvious answer. When he pouts, she pokes at his lower lip gently with her index finger, and glides it over the fullness of his lip slowly. She drops her hand away when he leans in, and a smile blooms on her lips.
Even through the kisses, she can’t stop herself from smiling. She does her best to kiss back but with her lips split wide in a big smile, it’s a challenge. One that she happily accepts.
"I love you more than you love me." She coos after his barrage of kisses end, cheeks warm with color.