( he's not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. he's not but he likes to know that she sees him that way. he doesn't try and argue with her further than that.
he just starts moving, a slow pull of his hips back before he rock forwards, pressing his mouth to hers and breathing her air.
he's not perfect but maybe he doesn't have to be. maybe they could just be together and maybe together they could create something that was close to perfect. )
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( he's not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. he's not but he likes to know that she sees him that way. he doesn't try and argue with her further than that.
he just starts moving, a slow pull of his hips back before he rock forwards, pressing his mouth to hers and breathing her air.
he's not perfect but maybe he doesn't have to be. maybe they could just be together and maybe together they could create something that was close to perfect. )