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Darren looked back up at the sky in silence until Darren laced his hand around Lillian's neck and leaned his face close to her neck, he took a sharp breath in and then laughed, not moving his head from her neck.
Darren looked back up at the sky in silence until Darren laced his hand around Lillian's neck and leaned his face close to her neck, he took a sharp breath in and then laughed, not moving his head from her neck.
Lillian shuddered as she laughed, "Hey! That tickles!"
Darren placed a soft 'I'm sorry' kiss on her neck before inhaling and exhaling through his nose slowly in a sigh, "You smell like October," He stated despite 'October' not being a scent.
Lillian cuddled up around him, "What does October even smell like? I'm actually really curious."
"I promise it's a thing," He smiled and moved his head, tilting it so his neck was open as he motioned to it, "Smell," When Darren smelt Lillian his nose tickled with the earthy scent of fallen leaves and cold air, along with something warm… Did cuddles and sunshine in a cloudless sky have a smell?
(What's happening?)
(IM PLAYING IN THE LEAVES!)
Lillian leaned over and sniffed she thought for a second, he sort of had an electricity smell along with an almost rainy tone. He also smelled like a fucking hospital, but she tried to blocked it out. She told him, "And you smell like March."
"March?" He smiled, "Why March?"
"Why October?" She asked back.
Darren shook his head leaning closer, leaves cracked in beneath them as he pressed his lips to hers.
Lillian was smiling as she pressed her lips back against his.
Darren pulled away with a sly smile, "Do I taste like March too?"
Lillian thought for a second, "I need a better sample than that."
Darren laughed and engulfed her in a kiss, the movement making the leaves snap under them.
(I have no clue what to do again anymore…)
Lillian was grinning as she kissed him back roughly. Taking in every little movement.
(I have no clue what to do again anymore…)
(………………………………………………………………………………… Did you ever finish the other scene?)
Lillian was grinning as she kissed him back roughly. Taking in every little movement.
Darren smiled through a slight pant, "You don't taste like October,"
(No.)
(Nope…… Sly left.)
Lillian was beaming, "And you don't taste like March."
"You taste like Lillian," He affirmed. He laced their fingers together, suddenly happy he chose not to wear gloves as the coldness of Lillian's palm flushed with his.
Lillian laughed lacing her fingers through his, "And you taste like Darren."
"I might actually be dry heaving over here. I think I might vomit," Cooper groaned.
Lillian stuck her free hand up and flipped him off, "If you don't like it leave!"
Darren chuckled, "You heard the woman,"
Cooper groaned, "I will light this cigarette and throw it in your leaf pile,"
"Don't you dare!" Darren frowned and scowled.
"Don't pollute the fucking planet! Global warming man!"
"You're polluting the planet with your love," Coop retorted.
"You're just pissy because Belle doesn't want you," Darren returned.
Cooper's joking smile dropped, he stood up and stormed away.
(Ginger…)
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