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xxA
It was around 6 pm when they finished and Amy decided to go change, when she got back she was no longer in a dress and a cardigan but in shorts and a top
'Sorry if I'm too exposed for you, but I don't care, I'm home'
She pulled her hair in a ponytail
'It's fine, we should talk'
'We should, but I don't want to and you hate these conversations'
'I do, but this one is mandatory.'
'Fine.' She wasn't too happy to be forced to talk, but he was probably right. She sat on her end of the couch and turned off the tv.
'I'm here. You wanted; you got it, you also speak first.' He grabbed her ankles and put her legs where they had been before.
'About what I said..'
'don't apologize, you've been dreading all contact since we met, I shouldn't be surprised.'
'I'm sorry though. Touching you is something I've gotten used to, I like it now.'
'Listen to yourself, 'gotten used to'? Wow, that hurts. I don't want you to get used to touch me, I want you to want to do it, I don't want to be a habit! You go somewhere because you want to, not because it's in your typical routine! That applies here.'
'Poor choice of words. At first I didn't like it but now I love it. As you can see, your legs are on top of mine because I put them here'
'I still don't understand why you did that, it's comfortable though'
'Because I wanted to. It's simple.'
'Okay. I still don't understand your aversion to physical contact, but I respect it'
'I simply don't like it. It's unnecessary touching, more germs, more chances of getting sick, etc. But I like touching you.' He smiled at her and if she wasn't sitting, she might've fallen on the floor
'Doesn't seem like it.' She lost the smile he had put on her face
He grabbed her knees and closed the gap between them, she was caught by surprise, and he quickly leaned forward and kissed her
'I thought I said no physical contact..'
'You did.. You also said that it doesn't seem that I like touching you'
'I did…'
She smiled and he took his chance once more, this was the makeout session on his couch all over again, except this time they were in her house, on her couch and her legs were across his so she was as close to him as possible. Her right hand was on his neck and the left one was behind her back, preventing her from falling backwards; his left hand was on her waist and his right one was holding her face.
At a certain point they had to stop, both of them were out of breath, he looked at her and smiled and she couldn't help but smile too.
They decided to start making dinner, spaghetti with hot dogs cut up in it, they moved easily around her kitchen as if it was the most natural thing in the world, when he needed to get something from the other side she'd step back, when she needed to reach something from the cabinet he'd step away. The rest of the night went easily, much laughter, usual intellectual conversations and then cleaned everything.