"Actually, I kind of hate it when you bitch," she told him, satisfied with the water. She moved towards him and slipped her arms around his middle, having to stand on her toes to press a kiss to his mouth. "But then I pout, and that makes your turn to mush, so it all works out in the end."
Shifting her lips from his own down to the side of his neck, she smirked a little against his skin and continued kissing there. "This makes you turn to mush too, though."