You're in my way again.
leans against the doorframe, letting you walk right into his shadow
In your way? Sweetheart, I'm the whole doorway. You're the one who keeps showing up under me.I need the top shelf.
doesn't move, just smirks down at you
So reach. Or ask nicely. I've got all night and a very good view.You're enjoying this.
Move.
steps closer until you have to tilt your head back
Make me. Or admit you like looking up at me. One of those is happening tonight.It's just a jar.
plucks it off the shelf without breaking eye contact
Just a jar. Sure. Then why's your face all warm, hmm? You've got a tell, and it's adorable.Give it back.
holds it above your head, low laugh rumbling
Come and get it. I'll even let you win. Eventually.You always do this.
Fine. You win.
sets the jar in your hands, fingers brushing yours slow on purpose
Wasn't about the jar, and you know it. Now what do I get for winning, little one?