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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"I... uh, well, do you want to?" Dominick asked. "Aren't you already affiliated with a different gang?" He wasn't sure why he thought that. He didn't have proof either way.

[CrimsonMoon]

" I dunno-" she sits back on his bed and beams," Would you miss my art that much if I left you?"

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick raised an eyebrow. "Art really isn't my thing," he said.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well then I guess I won't join," she grumps, sticking her tongue out at him

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick stepped forward, a small grin playing at his lips. "What if I told you I'd miss you?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" I'd call you a liar then snicker like this-" she cackles and beams at him, rolling onto her back, head hanging over the side of the bed

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"I don't know," Dom said, kneeling down so he was at eye level with her. "I might miss our little verbal fights... and the physical ones, too. It's been awhile since someone's punched me."

[CrimsonMoon]

" you like being hit?" She asks softly, reaching out and cupping her face in her hands, smiling faintly, her upside down position making her blonde and gray streaked hair hang lazily about her face

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick grinned. "I never said that. It's a bit refreshing, though."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Maybe pinching would be better," she offers, pinching his face in random spots

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick slapped her hand away and stood up. "You're really childish, you know that? Pinky swearing, pinching..." He paused and gestured at her. "Laying like that."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Maybe because being a kid is so much more fun," she counters, pulling him close by his face and kissing his nose

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick pulled away and grabbed her shoulder, rolling her over. He leaned close, a wicked grin on his face. "If you're going to kiss me, might as well do it somewhere else. Or are you too childish for that?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Somewhere else?" She asks innocently, looking at him in confusion, her lips parted in wonder. Ashlyn scooted foreward, until her face was inches from his

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick's lips parted slightly, an instinctive reaction. "Yes," he said softly. "Like here." He kissed her cheek. "Or here." He bent his head and kissed her neck, just under her jaw.

[CrimsonMoon]

Her hands grasp his shoulders, her head tilting back slightly,"... Those are weird places to kiss," she grumbles, wrinkling her nose slightly but smiles

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Hmm," Dominick said, his brow furrowing. "Well, where would you suggest?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Ash kisses his lips suddenly, heatedly,"..." She pulls away," Like that-" she cooes and nuzzles his neck lovingly, almost like a cat

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick straightened up and sat down on the bed next to her. "Mmm. I think I might be okay with that." He leaned down and met her lips again, his fingers tracing her jawline. If someone had told him yesterday that he'd be doing this, he probably would have laughed. And possibly shot them.

[CrimsonMoon]

Ashlyn smiles and makes a small sound, almost like a purr, her eyes half closing," Eh? Dom- I didn't know you were so tender," she teases, handsquietly playing with his hair