(Well trust me, I can make it even worse. <|XD )
Clare kissed him for a long time. It was like it was a dream, and he was what kept her from waking up. After she pulled away her hand went behind his neck and pulled him closer so her forehead leaned on his. "I know." She whispered teasingly. She finally looked up and noticed Amy, who decided to lick herself in he middle of the isle. She burst out laughing until she ached.
(That's how Star Wars and cats in dresses were never looked at the same again.)









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