[She... oh, wow, she really said that. It's not the corniest line in the world, but the fact that she used it isn't lost on him at all; somehow it feels so real that he finds a smile tugging at his expression.]
A present, hmm? [He's not going to tease too much, but he had to say something.
For all that confidence, his fingers struggle slightly with the first button, and his eyes meet hers as he undoes the next few. He knows she'd say something if she wanted to stop, or slow down, but-- nonetheless he searches her expression for signs of hesitation as the last button comes undone. His touch is soft as he smoothes his fingers over her shoulders, pushing the blouse away from them.]
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A present, hmm? [He's not going to tease too much, but he had to say something.
For all that confidence, his fingers struggle slightly with the first button, and his eyes meet hers as he undoes the next few. He knows she'd say something if she wanted to stop, or slow down, but-- nonetheless he searches her expression for signs of hesitation as the last button comes undone. His touch is soft as he smoothes his fingers over her shoulders, pushing the blouse away from them.]