"Chocolate chip or blueberry muffins?"
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Nash would kiss you slowly, sweetly. Your fingers would be interlocked behind his neck as you raised yourself onto your tiptoes to better reach his mouth. His hands, one on your hip and the other in your hair, would pull you closer until it was indiscernible where your body ended and his started, so closely twined were you.