-Vanessa’s POV-

  “Hey Xan..” I mumbled.

  “Hi Vanilla” he smiled sweetly.

  “Why am I still laying on you? You could’ve just moved me?” I asked.

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  “Because you looked so calm and I didn’t want too, I didn’t feel like it.”

  “Oh,” I was to mesmerized by his eyes to care.

  “Hungry?”

  “Yes very” I grinned.

  “Okay, but for what?” He grabbed my hand and pulled me up.

  “Why do you always grab my hands!!!” I breathed

  “What else am I supposed to grab your waist?”

  “Whatever..” I muttered inhaling deeply.

  “Anyways, what do you want to eat?”

  “What do you have?” I smiled

  “Um, we have... Tacos?"