TheClosetKidnapper

Chance I smile, "Of course it is, K. I could never think badly of you."

Jace I immediately sit and wait for her to tell me.

Chance I smile wider and glance over her, though I already know how beautiful she looks, "There aren't even words to describe how you look today."

Jace I look at her, flashing a smile, "Wait... I kind of want to know. Please. Either you tell me or Nic finds out on his own and that just ...

Chance I smile and kiss her forehead.

Jace I study her, "Is it that bad?"

Chance I look over it and nod, taking her hand again, "Is it what you imagined it would be?"

Jace I open one eye and look at her, "Did what exactly?"

Jace I bring my hands to my head and close my eyes, "Way too many mental images there. Oh gods, stop."

Chance I wipe off my nose with a napkin as well, kissing her quickly again, "Anytime."

Jace I smile wider and shake my head, chuckling, "I don't remember that. What'd I do? What could I have done? Ew. Stop thinking about that."

Jace I watch the chair and bite my lip to suppress any laughter, "Okay... maybe I am."

Chance I laugh a little as everyone else does, clapping, and wipe the icing of my nose to smear it over her face.

Jace I look at her, "Sit on what? Me, or the chair? I'd be afraid of the chair too, though I don't think I did anything too strange. I'm not ...

Jace I stare at the jeans for a few moments, examining them, before cautiously putting them on, "What did I do under a chair?"