[He grimaces a little at the kiss before moving himself to sit with his back to the taller boy, reaching with his hands to draw his blanket up further around himself. When Jade comes into the equation, he flushes just a little, murmuring into the quilt.]
Harley's not my girl. [Yet] 'Sides, wouldn't you rather it be just the two of us?
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Harley's not my girl. [Yet] 'Sides, wouldn't you rather it be just the two of us?