[She jumps up and he's not alarmed, per se, but he does sit up on his elbows - stirring from what could've been a cozy dozing - watching her with the same languid love and affection he always does. But she propositions him, and he sits further forward, rubbing at the corner of his eye.]
Will I fuck it up?
[The biggest concern, naturally. But he's getting up off the bed, heading toward her.]
No, [ Fond laughter, gesturing at him to come closer after he stands up. She tells him exactly how to do it — no pressure, but it is in fact easy to fuck it up — and then she makes sure to get everything out of Theo's way for the big moment.
After it's done, after she puts everything away, she comes back in the room to kiss him, long and deep. ]
[That was easier than he thought yet still a bit daunting, so he takes relish in the fact he did good and indeed avoided fucking up. He kisses her excitedly when they're back, and touches their noses together. He did good, he did good, he did g-]
Thank you for saying that even though I could've totally fucked it up.
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Will I fuck it up?
[The biggest concern, naturally. But he's getting up off the bed, heading toward her.]
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After it's done, after she puts everything away, she comes back in the room to kiss him, long and deep. ]
Thank you. For being you.
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Thank you for saying that even though I could've totally fucked it up.