Date: 2011-02-01 06:07 am (UTC)
He hums happily, smiling against her lips - he'd now be worried if her heartrate wasn't quick after that. The boy learns quick, it has to be said.

"You worry too much. There's only one other girl in my life, and she's knee-high to a grasshopper." He teases, tweaking her hair gently.

His little girl isn't actually that little anymore. But that's how he remembers her.
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