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bashpucey (bashpucey) wrote in 20somethings,

Re: Sofía and Bash
Sofia's outfit had made it impossible for Bash to take his hands off her since they'f arrived. Her jeans hugged her thighs in a way that made Bash downright jealous of the damned denim material! And the peaks of skin from her top - skin that he knew better than anyone in the world besides maybe Sof herself - had his chest puffed in pride and his hand steadily at the small of her back no matter how they all stood.

Their friends had needed a night out - Bash had provided everyone with hangover cures already - and Bash had suggest the club mostly curious as to how Sofia would look in the atmosphere. Clubs weren't his scene, and he looked misplaced in his comfortable, but trendy, clothes, but gods did she look good and make putting up with a club night out more than worth it.

"My hands did," he said, his voice low, leaning in to give her a quick kiss. Other than his hand and the odd comment or kiss, he'd done his best not to lay it on as thickly as they normally did, with their friends there to be social.