Getting bumped with Destiny's knee, Chance is thrown forward just enough that he catches himself on the floor, letting her shoulders go. Knocked off balance, his head comes down, his face hovering right over Destiny's, close enough he could feel her breath as they continued their little game.
Thinking he still has the upper hand, he grins and starts to tease her, when he's taken quite by surprise.
Having Destiny come up for a kiss, he has nowhere to go, and his eyes widen in shock. Feeling her lips lingering on his, his shoulders relax, forcing him to press into the kiss and return it.
As she pulls away though, he just stares down at her and blinks, forgetting for a moment to breathe. He stares as if trying to figure out if that was all part of the game, or if she had actually meant something more by it.
"I never give up," he answers lamely and doesn't move, still seated on her stomach, his hands now resting on the floor on either side of her head.
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