If I fall, will you catch me? || Danna
As he kissed her, Hanna absolutely melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck. Their lips were both cold, and yet there was something positively warming about it, and though it probably had mostly to do simply with body heat, Hanna liked to think that it was simply because of his kiss. Smiling as he pulled away, she wanted to just sit there for a moment and let it sink in, but he was already up and about again, walking to get hot chocolate.
Hopping up and following him, she laughed lightly. “You’re a horrible tease, you know that?” she said in a soft voice. His ability to be a horrible tease had driven her crazy over the past few weeks. With every kiss, and even worse with every mention of sex, or how good in bed he was, or anything along those lines, all she wanted to do was jump his bones, and yet they had agreed that they would wait. Finally getting their hot chocolate, she blew lightly on it, waiting for it to cool down enough for it to be able to be drank. Looking up at him, she smiled mischievously. “Straight home after this?”
"You're the one who wanted to know how big it was, and then shot me down when I was saying I would sleep with you..." he teased, whispering in her ear. "Yes, home after this." He put his arm around her and his free hand slid under her shirt, toying at her waist.
"So, looks like it's on me to set up the next date?" He asked, tilting his head to look at her, his fingertips still tracing patterns below her clothes. "What do you have planned when we get to the final destination of the night? Also, your place, or mine?"
