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Much as he wasn't used to this part of a relationship anymore, he couldn't say he minded that their time was suddenly more about making out than talking. Like food, and friends, there would be time for that later. Logically, that meant there'd be time to make out later, but he was getting pretty fond of the lifeguard's stand. The pillows definitely helped, but he was most pleased to find that she'd actually put in the shag rug.
That it was bright pink didn't matter so much when they were making out on it. Motor skills sufficiently loosened on the way over, it was easier to just lay next to her on it and kiss her until they were both flushed and all the more light headed.