He wasn't expected her to rear up on her toes and press a soft kiss to his cheek. That was probably the last thing he had expected and he was surprised enough that he almost misstepped but corrected just in time. He wouldn't have been surprised if there was a red smudge left behind by the stain of her lipstick, or if his face had managed to burn hotly enough to match the color.
Jesus he was in trouble.
"Maybe Dee then," he decided, thankful his voice was flat and steady instead of the squeak he half expected. "I'm not sure I want to call you the same thing your dad calls you. Kinda weird."
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Date: 2016-06-20 09:52 am (UTC)Jesus he was in trouble.
"Maybe Dee then," he decided, thankful his voice was flat and steady instead of the squeak he half expected. "I'm not sure I want to call you the same thing your dad calls you. Kinda weird."