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"Oh…" She hadn't eaten since… She couldn't remember.
"Oh…" She hadn't eaten since… She couldn't remember.
"Are you hungry?"
Bridget smiled. "No. What do you want to do?"
"Not sure."
"Well, pick something," she said, her fingers absently crawling across his back as she waited for an answer.
"Cuddles?"
A smile spread across her face. "Alright."
He picked her up and laid down on the couch hugging her tightly. "HUGS!" he said happily.
She giggled and cuddled against him. Her glasses were knocked askew. (Remember, she's still dressed completely professional – like, hair in a tight bun, pantsuit, heels, lipstick, her glasses…)
He takes her glasses off. "There we go."
She looked at him admiringly. "I don't know anyone else who I'd be comfortable doing this around," she murmured softly.
"I'll take that as a good thing" he said laughing a little.
"It is," she replied, snuggling closer to his warmth.
He takes her hand and kisses it.
She smiled in return and closed her eyes contentedly.
(Oooooh, what if they go out?)
(YUS!)
He laughs. "We should go out for dinner."
"It's late and I thought you already ate," she pointed out, not opening her eyes.
"You haven't yet I bet. We could get coffee at least"
"Coffee? Now?" Okay, dumb question… she'd been up late sipping on coffee to keep her up many times before. Some nights, she'd even needed something a little stronger… "We can do whatever you want."
"It's only seven." he laughed.
"Do you want to go get coffee?" she asked, opening her eyes so she didn't accidentally fall asleep.
"It be nice."
"Then let's get coffee," she stated.
"Let's do it!"
She sat up and reached for her glasses.
He took them. "These are staying here."
She looked at him, surprised by his actions. "Why?"
"You look pretty without them." he states.
She blushed. "Th-Thank you," she stammered softly.
"Of course." he hums.
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