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He smiled. ”If you don't want me to, then I won't.” he agreed sitting down.
He smiled. ”If you don't want me to, then I won't.” he agreed sitting down.
¨good¨ she said.
Lysander smiled and gave a nod, letting himself relax.
she layed down putting her head in his lap
Lysander was a little surprised by the gesture but smiled at her.
she smiled back pulling her beanie down to cover her eyes.
Lysander chuckled at her bashful action. He placed his hand over hers to keep her from hiding even more.
She smiled gently her eyes covered by the beanie and her bangs.
”Why are you hiding?” he asked playfully.
¨Because I don´t want you to look at my ugly eyes¨ she said.
Lysander chuckled at her childish answer and gave a playful tug at the top of the hat to pull it back up. ”Come on out of there, Betty.”
¨No¨ she said pullling it back down.
Lysander laughed and gently poked at her ribs.
Betty started giggling.
Lysander raised a brow and smirked. ”Are you a little ticklish?”
¨Maybe¨ she said.
His smirk grew as he poked her again, wanting to hear her laugh.
she laughed ¨I´ll hit you¨.
Lysander laughed gently poking her again. ”You can't see me with that hat over your eyes and even if you did hit me it wouldn't hurt.” he reminded playfully.
she rolled off his lap with a smirk.
Lysander chuckled, half tempted to pull her back.
¨Ha I win¨ she said starting to walk away.
”Have you, now? Or did I just let you?” He smirked. ”I could still easily get you if I wanted to.”
¨Nu uh¨ she said.
”I can. I raced a cheetah before, beautiful, and I won.” he said standing up.
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