forum Coffee Shop Fluff (Closed)

Started August 13, 2021 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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"Here, let me try something." Carson cupped Gwen's hands in his and brought them to his mouth, gently blowing in an attempt to warm them. "There, that any better?"

Gwendolyn smiled and laughed a small laugh.

"I appreciate the effort, but no, not really–" she said laughing again at Carson's attempt to warm her hands, she retracted her hand from him and placed one of them on the back of his neck, she knew it was cold, but she smirked and asked "are my hands cold?" anyway.

Carson instantly tensed up but not as much as a normal person. "Frigid. But two can play at that game." Carson tugged her close and slipped his hands under her shirt to place them on her waist. "What do you think? Cold?"

Gwendolyn gave a small laugh, sending her breath into the air with a white mist.
"Little bit." She said with a smirk "but your going to have to try harder than that, I've lived in Alaska my whole life, a little cold won't make me surrender." She added, her smirk spreading into a grin.

"Bold of you to assume a little cold will scare me off either." Carson challenged with a grin. "Come on princess, is that all you've got?"
(Am I projecting the tiniest bit onto their relationship? Maybe~)

(literally me with every romance RP im ever in—)

Gwendolyn smiled slightly, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders and into her eyes slightly. She slid her hands under the brim of his hoodie and slipped them up, stopping her hands once they got to his biceps. "I think…" she said, raising her hands slightly, so they stopped on his shoulders.

"You're going to lose this game." She said with a smirk "i'm good at playing games, no one's ever beat me." She adds in a hoarse, yet soft voice.

"Hmm, I think we'll see about that." Carson moved his hands to her back and pulled her in, pressing his lips to hers.
As he thought, her lips were warm and soft, a welcomed relief to his slightly chapped ones that he had a bad habit of chewing on.

Gwendolyn pushed herself away from him, a smirk on her face.
"Thats cheating." She stated, then pressed her palms into the snow, bringing them up; wet and damp with cold and cupping Carson's cheeks with them.

"It's not cheating if you like it." Carson teased, removing her hands from his cheeks and pressing them against her own neck. "How's it feel to have a taste of your own medicine?"

"mildly chilly." She said with a smirk.
She pulled her hands out of his grip and placing them firmly on his hips.She gave a small laugh, her breath projected into the air.

"Good to know." He laughed, watching their laughter disappear into cold mist. "See, this is what happens when you decide to tough it out with me."

"I'll win." She stated, a wild look in her eyes, as if she were ravenous "I always win." She added with a small smirk grazing her lips.

"Then why do you have yet to be able to hold any dominance over me." Carson challenged, raising an eyebrow at her with a smirk.