[He's vaguely aware that this isn't a normal way for him to feel, whatever the reason - arousal or smoke or even more than that - but when he sees her smile like that, he knows for sure that he would have felt this way no matter what. She's so cute, it practically hurts, stabbing his heart with the diamantine sharpness of her perfection.
He wants to answer - a simple "yes" would be enough! - but instead his reply comes in the form of a kiss as he strains up to reach her lips again. He doesn't think that anything she does could feel less than good, but kissing helps him not think about things.]
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He wants to answer - a simple "yes" would be enough! - but instead his reply comes in the form of a kiss as he strains up to reach her lips again. He doesn't think that anything she does could feel less than good, but kissing helps him not think about things.]