Just so you know...

                      ❝ Whatever. ❞

   "D-don't think just cause you're cute you can get away with that..."

            she replied, nuzzling him. 

   "Th-there you go, being cute again. I swear you do it just to get to me."

                       “ You liiiiiiike me! “

   "W-well, duh. Of c-course! Idiot donut."

           she squeaked out of embarrassment, biting her lip as she buried her       face into his chest so she wouldn’t have to look at him anymore. 

   "A-h j-jeez c'mon don't be so cuite you're embarrassin' th' heck outta me!"

                    ❝ Hmph. N-No, you’re not…  ❞

   "W-wait really?? I was just kidding but really ???"

                         ❝ W-W-Whatever.                                 T-That’s your o-opinion.  ❞

   "Well, am I wrong?" He blinked once, definitely curious.

                             ❝ T-This is f-fine… ❞

   There was a light laugh from him, arms resting gently on her back. "I always figured you for a top."

           she whined.

   Suddenly, his arms wrapped tightly around her, pressing her against his chest as he fell with her to the floor--it was essentially a tackle.    Playtime, apparently. "How about this!?"

                     ❝ Cuddle me.  ❞

   Cuddle? "Well, if that's what you want." He gave a soft smile as he opened his arms, ready to accept her into his warmth.

                        ❝ I’m cold. ❞

   "Yes, and...?" There's a smile...he knows what she wants but--still not specific enough.

                        ❝ Cold…  ❞

   "Yeah, it's cold. And...?" You gotta be straight forward girl.

“You really need to learn how to loosen up~!” she added before leaning forward and beginning to measure up which direction to send the pool balls.

   A vague sigh came from him as he shook his head, watching her line up a shot. "I'm loosened up enough, I think, thank you very much." She was going to have so much fun messing with Hguh, definitely.

"Okay, let’s have some fun!" she declared, stopping next to the table and examing the arrangement of the pool balls.

   Hugh instinctively leaned backwards as she invaded his personal space once again. Then, there was a simple moment of silence as he stared directly down at the girl. "....."    Luckily for him, she backed away and turned her attention to the pool table, as if what she did was completely casual. "So, is this how the rest of the night is gonna go? With you in my personal bubble?" He might have come across a little irritated but--it was much more of a stern question, rather than a scolding.