[They really were the pinacle of dumb, lovestruck idiots. Freya eagerly accepts the kiss, one arm tightly circling Pen's waist, both to pull them flush together and to ease the strain from her partner's toes.]
[It was perfect (morning breath aside), and it hurt to think about letting it go so soon. But Freya was determined to enjoy this for everything it was worth.]
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[It was perfect (morning breath aside), and it hurt to think about letting it go so soon. But Freya was determined to enjoy this for everything it was worth.]