@Elder-God-Jacks347
His voice pulled her out of her thoughts and she blushed bright red, remembering that she wasn't alone in this kitchen. "Sorry, I'm not much of a singer."
His voice pulled her out of her thoughts and she blushed bright red, remembering that she wasn't alone in this kitchen. "Sorry, I'm not much of a singer."
He practically dropped his fork. "What?" He turned to face her. "You're wrong."
She turned to look at him. "Now that's a lie and you know it. I can't sing for the life of me."
"You're wrong. You can't convince me other wise." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Never ever."
"Is that so?" She crossed her arms in response. "And why not?"
"Because I'm stubborn," he said matter-of-factly. "And I can have my own opinions, can't I?"
"Yes, you can, but when said opinions are wrong, I must correct them." She shrugged.
"Opinions can't be wrong." He paused. "Opinions belong to the people. It is solely placed upon them to change them."
"Opinions can be proven wrong by facts." She bit back her smile, this was entertaining.
"Opinions can't be proven wrong. They can only be proven invalid, but they are never invalid to the person holding them." He could feel a smirk trying to get a hold of his lips. There it was. This little simple word battle brought out this light in her eyes. Her own little star she kept hidden.
She leaned forward, placing her elbows on the counter in front of him and her face in her hands. "I won't be able to convince you, will I?"
He leaned towards her, their faces only inches apart. "Nope."
She couldn't help but smile. He was just adorable. "This is why I love you so much." She barely gave him time to react before she kissed him sweetly.
He smiled and kissed her back.
"Ewwwwww!"
He pulled back. "Oops." He had forgotten that his sister was there.
Her smile only widened. "Get used to it sweetheart, whether he believes it or not, your brother is a hopeless romantic."
He looked to Amelia, half expecting her to yell at him again. Instead, he saw her giggling. "Finnneee!" She stood. "At least let me get out of the room first!"
She waved her off with a chuckle. "Go on! I'm waiting!" She smiled.
She giggled more as she ran up the stairs and into the room. As soon as he heard the door shut he turned back to her. "Hi.*
"Hey there cutie." She flashed a quick smile. "How's it going?"
"Hmm…" He pretended to think for a moment. "I seem to have forgotten how it's been."
"Well maybe I can help you remember." She slipped around the counter to stand in front of him with a smile.
He smiled a little, the blush growing on his cheeks as she got closer. He didn't let it show too much though. "I still can't seem to remember."
"Well maybe this will." She reconnected their lips from the interrupted kiss, nearly sighing in relief when her lips met his.
He kissed her back, slowly wrapping his arms around her waist to bring her closer. He just wanted her closer…
She gladly closed the remaining space between them so she could wrap her arms around his neck. She relaxed into his touch, letting him do as he pleased with her.
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