[ He laughs again, shaking his head. ]

Yeah? So do you... d'you want to stay, tonight?

[ Her mouth falls open a little at his question, her gaze dragging back up to meet with his.] You want me to?

[ He gives her a quick nod, smiling crookedly. ] Yeah. I'd like that.

[ This was suddenly more than just a hang out and she opens her mouth to mention that she didn't bring any of her things but no words come out because... she doesn't want to give him an excuse to send her away.]

Okay. [ She rocks forward to press a soft kiss to his cheek before settling back and eying her pizza.] Yeah, I'd like that.

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[ He gives her a little smile, nodding. He's pretty sure now that it's obvious that this is more than just a one-and-done. At least, it is for him.

Hopefully it is for her, too. ]

Cool.

[ It's not entirely obvious but she's getting the hint. That maybe he wants to do it again, to do more. And maybe more than just tonight/today.] I'm probably going to need to borrow a toothbrush.

Gross. [ He laughs, shouldering her lightly before grabbing another slice of pizza. ]

I'd say I could quickly travel to your room but I can't actually take anything with me when I do. And you probably don't want me snooping, huh?

Are you saying I'm gross? [ She smirks before she gets down her third slice in the meantime before she moves to lay back on the bed, patting her stomach.]

I don't have anything to hide.

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Yeah, that's what I'm saying. I mean, look at you! [ He says, wrinkling his nose at her in mock disgust before grabbing the leftover pizzas and boxes, putting them down onto the coffee table before kneeling back on the bed again, hovering above Charlie. ]

Absolutely disgusting. Definitely needs a shower.

[ Her expression is impish and she sticks her tongue out at him.] There's probably someone who thinks my gross is actually really charming and sexy.

[ While she's absolutely right, the thought sends him to imagining her with other men, and that - well, he doesn't really want to be contemplating. He forces himself not to frown, leaning closer and brushing his nose against Charlie's. ]

I don't know if you want to be with someone who thinks gross is sexy...

If you can't handle me at my worst-- [ she puts in playfully, giving him that old addage/saying. ]

[ He kisses her, grinning now. ] Think you could handle me at my worst?

[ One hand lifts to slide over his cheek and into his hair.] You have pizza breath and I'm still into you so... yeah, [ She kisses him.] I think I can handle it.

[ Chuckling, he shakes his head. ] Oh, you have no idea. [ If only pizza breath was the worst he could do. ]

In addition, you also have pizza breath and I'm not even complaining.

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Are you trying to warn me off, Mr. Z? [ She looks up at him, half-joking, half-serious.] Because I may run fast but I don't run away.

[ He shakes his head, leaning in to kiss her cheek, her chin, the hinge of her jaw. ]

No, I'm not. And - good. [ He pulls back, serious once more. ] I don't want you to go anywhere.

[ It dips into seriousness and she feels a quiet sort of panic, seeing the intensity in his eyes. Because he doesn't know what he's saying, obviously. Otherwise, he wouldn't be saying it. He doesn't mean it because... who wants that, what she thinks he's implying, with her?

So she jokes--] Well, my shirt is over there so I can't really go out dressed like this, that would be awkward. [ Considering the thin fabric of her bralet left very little to the imagination.]

[ He kisses her again, this time moving down along the straps of that bralet of hers. ]

Oh no, what a shame. Guess you're going to have to stay for a little while longer. How will i ever cope?

[ She grins to herself then, glad for the distraction and happy to be where she is.] I don't know... I'm sure you have some coping mechanisms.

Hmmm. [ He continues his exploration, kissing along her collarbones, his hands staying chastely on her sides. ] I'm coping, I think.

[ She reaches up to tuck her hair behind her ears before humming, letting one hand move to touch the back of his head.] I think you are coping very well.

Yeah? You think I'm doing okay? [ He grins against her skin, moving down further, but taking his time, kissing the swell of her breasts, the thin cotton of her bra, the valley of smooth soft skin of her chest. He's in full exploration mode, now, enjoying himself immensely. ]

You definitely are, [ she hums the words, eyes fluttering shut as his mouth leaves her skin feeling warmer. Her fingers curl against the back of his head, thumb idly stroking his hairline at his neck.]

I like the way that feels.