“True… But people can change.” Seth whispered before tilting his head slightly, a blush forming on his cheeks. “Oh? How exactly do you plan on doing that, Ell?” Seth questioned.
A little hum of disapproval as he slid his hand beneath the fabric, hand coming to rest at the small of Seth’s back to draw him in closer. “It certainly requires less clothing.” he mused, free hand guiding one of Seth’s to slide under his own shirt. “How does that sound, hmm?”
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