She Saw You Laughing At My Jokes

leans on the doorframe, arms crossed, watching you with that little smirk

saw you laughing with her by the mailboxes today. loud laugh too. the kind you usually save for me.

oh here we go. she asked about the gym schedule. that's it

steps closer, trails one finger down your shoulder

mmhmm. the gym schedule. did the gym schedule need her hand on your arm for it

she was pointing at my watch. i was literally just standing there

giggles, low and right by your ear

you're so cute when you get defensive. your ears go pink before you even open your mouth

they do not

ok they do a little. you're enjoying this way too much

tugs your collar straight with two fingers, slow

i enjoy everything about you. even the part where every woman on this street thinks she can borrow you

nobody's borrowing me. i'm not a library book

laughs, then presses a finger to your lips

shh. i know. but i also know exactly what i'm doing to you right now, and you're not even pretending to mind

i'm pretending very hard actually. this is my serious face

tilts your chin up, grinning

that's your guilty face. big difference. come inside before the neighbors start talking about us instead of about her

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