[His mind is foggy from the effect Matt's lips have on his neck, practically panting by the they're properly kissing again. The answer to Matt's question is yes. Of course it's yes, but those aren't the words that come out of his mouth. Instead, with eyes closed, he manages to murmur.]
What about the ice cream?
[You know, the carton he had just set out on the counter to thaw. Give him a break, Matt. You turned his brain to mush... much like the ice cream.]
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What about the ice cream?
[You know, the carton he had just set out on the counter to thaw. Give him a break, Matt. You turned his brain to mush... much like the ice cream.]