[ He inhales sharply, when she takes one of the cookies. Idly, he remembers the first time they'd tried to bake something. He'd dropped all the eggshells... and he'd made her smile. Laugh.
He wonders if she'd ever laughed, really and truly, before that. Rhys gently grasps her wrist, pulls the cookie away. ]
Just... one more thing.
[ Rhys swallows hard... and moves in closer. Gently, softly, he brushes his lips against hers. ]
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He wonders if she'd ever laughed, really and truly, before that. Rhys gently grasps her wrist, pulls the cookie away. ]
Just... one more thing.
[ Rhys swallows hard... and moves in closer. Gently, softly, he brushes his lips against hers. ]