[She can't help it, she starts laughing. Dropping the book beside her, Kaname slides both arms around him scoots over to sit in his lap.]
I can't say I've ever seen anyone write poetry about me before. [She's nice and doesn't say 'try to write.' With his face against her shoulder, she takes the opportunity to kiss the top of his head.]
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I can't say I've ever seen anyone write poetry about me before. [She's nice and doesn't say 'try to write.' With his face against her shoulder, she takes the opportunity to kiss the top of his head.]
When did this start?