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I find us the most private booth I can find, tucked into a breakfast place. Luckily for us, breakfast time was over, has been for a while now, so it was relatively empty, save for the bleary eyed boy manning the counter and one customer who has had a lot of caffeine already, but try telling her that.
Anyway, this place was empty, as empty as we can get anyway. Perfect place to talk.
"You have to order something while you are in here." The boy at the counter tells us.
I get up to go order something, Seth pushes me back down, electric sparks fly from where our skin has made contact. He is saying something but I can't here him. All I can think about is his scent overriding my senses and his fingers on my shoulders. Even how close his mouth was to my head, since it was raised to look directly into his clear blue eyes, I could just lean in a bit more and i will be able to capture his mouth with mine.
