Alright, I’ll confess. I giggled. Outright giggled. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of that question. Do I know where the smell is coming from? Why yes, yes I do. And I love that when that question is asked around me, it usually isn’t a bad thing. It’s not a “who left that runny, brown mess that you are all standing near?” sort of smell but a “is it socially acceptable for me to sink my teeth into you” smell.
And then I felt like giving him the basic explanation because you know what, Badger was cute and polite and I really liked the way his hazel eyes were looking at me right in that moment. I’m still grinning, you know, because that’s what I do and I’m looking up at him although our heights are a little more matched now that I’m not lying on my side in the snow. “Terribly sorry for being so tantalizing but I’m afraid I can’t really help it - made of sugar and peppermint you know.”
You are my lollipop
table by Reli <3
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