Abi felt entirely comfortable in his presence, enough to not wear make up or even brush her hair much more than a sweep. It had taken her a while to gain that confidence but there she was, wrapped in his arms and around his heart. "I'm not telling you which one is the correct answer..." she teased.
She laughed again, into his chest. "Oh god, don't. I got into so much trouble when I was a teenager, I just know he's gonna be a magnet for it all."