For Sweetheart

[nowait_letme]

From here.

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[notveryfearful]

Keeping a bunch of beer bottles balanced while snogging someone is not exactly easy.

Somehow, Sweetheart manages, although she probably doesn't want to have to keep it up too long. That pizza box is starting to tip.

[nowait_letme]

Laughing, he sets her down on a couch, rescues the box, and relegates it and the bottles to a nearby coffee table.

[notveryfearful]

"Thanks." She stands up to conscientiously brush grass off her clothes and dirt off her feet before settling back onto the couch, cross-legged. "In spit of your bastardry you can occasionally be a gentleman."

[nowait_letme]

"All gentlemen are bastards."

He sits on the couch beside her, running an idle hand down her back, and smirks.