"This has to be a dream," Rose murmured, Lysander's lips on her neck. Her chest was heaving as she breathed heavily, her mind a jumbled mess that would amuse her family and friends to no end since she was known for her clear head.
"Why'd you say that?" he whispered huskily in her ear, his fingers delving beneath her top so that he was rubbing circles on her stomach.
"Because a guy like you," she faltered, her breath hitching when he sucked on a spot behind her ear. "A guy like you, would never go for a girl like me," she finished finally, her hands tugging on his hair.
His lips stopped moving on her skin and his fingers slowly removed themselves from the confinements of her clothes. He pulled back and stared at her with shock.
"What?" she asked.
"Don't say things like that," he scolded, a frown on his face. "You're perfect, and I love you and it's girls like you that don't normally go for guys like me but regardless, don't say things like that!"
She nodded, gulping, at the furious look that was on his face.
"Good," he commented, returning to the spot on her neck that he adored, his fingers returning to her silky skin.
Word count: 217
Prompts: Lysander/Rose (pairing), "This has to be a dream" (dialogue), "Don't say things like that" (dialogue)