What he actually goes for is more than just a nibble, as he leans in to take a sizable bite out of what's left of the pastry, his lips brushing her fingertips as his teeth close down on the crust. He holds a hand under his chin to catch any crumbs when he leans back, a smear of sweet raspberry goo at the corner of his mouth as he chews.
"Oh my god, that's really good," he mutters through his mouthful.
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What he actually goes for is more than just a nibble, as he leans in to take a sizable bite out of what's left of the pastry, his lips brushing her fingertips as his teeth close down on the crust. He holds a hand under his chin to catch any crumbs when he leans back, a smear of sweet raspberry goo at the corner of his mouth as he chews.
"Oh my god, that's really good," he mutters through his mouthful.