I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

Well that took a sudden and unexpected turn. He was being so cute and unsure of himself, and then suddenly he seemed to straighten. Looking very much annoyed with her. “Hey, come on. Maybe I like some romance with my kissing companions. Are you really that afraid of a challenge?” She shot back at him as he turned away from her and spoke of someone else smooching him.

And here she thought he’d never kissed before. She glared at him for a moment, everything had been going so well and she wasn’t sure exactly where it fell apart. “Big baby!” She grumbled at him. She’d really liked the attention, too. Why did he have to be such a brat about it?


"Speech"