He can't hold back his giggles at the honk, and his face scrunches up at the kiss. He nudges his head up, smooshing their noses togeter.
"You're definitely a motherfucking romantic," he mumbles, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of yellow. "I don't know how I'm worthy of thomeone like you at all." He doesn't deserve anything like this. "And you know you can athk the thame of me, right?"
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"You're definitely a motherfucking romantic," he mumbles, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of yellow. "I don't know how I'm worthy of thomeone like you at all." He doesn't deserve anything like this. "And you know you can athk the thame of me, right?"