Library, Thursday [5/14]

[wildandbrave]

In between her morning walk and her arrival at the library, Cosette had stopped in town to get some kind of pretzel bread breakfast sandwich and some coffee.

. . . which was the entire, if not exactly interesting, story of why she was reading about pretzel bread and how pretzels were supposedly invented. It really didn't take much at all to get her to read about random things.

[OOC: No OCD today. ZOMG.]

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[wildandbrave]

"I can assure you, monsieur," said Cosette, who just happened to lean back against the desk a moment later, "that I wouldn't do such a thing unless I thought it absolutely necessary. I'm glad you don't mind too much."

[doesnotkneel]

Just happened. Really. Much like Edward just happened to lean just a bit more towards her, too.

"Well, I wouldn't go so far as to say I wouldn't mind," he said.

[wildandbrave]

And Cosette was only very intent on looking at him because paying attention to someone you were talking to was considered common politeness. That was it. That was the only reason.

"Well . . . I suppose I'd have been disappointed if you didn't mind at all."

[doesnotkneel]

Was that a strand of her hair, gone running off by itself? Edward reached out to tuck it behind her ear. Because he was a gentleman.

"I mind a bit," he offered. "I hope that removes any difficult feelings on your part."

[wildandbrave]

Well, Cosette had no intention of being so rude as to not thank him for his consideration. That was why she smiled at him, but leaning into him a little bit? That was a completely unintentional side effect.

"Oh, yes, I find those conditions quite agreeable," she said, nodding. "More than agreeable, as a matter of fact."

[doesnotkneel]

"We are agreed, then," Edward said.

And just to cut the conversation short of becoming any more inane than it already was, he bridged the rest of the distance, pausing just briefly to give Cosette a chance to back out of the kiss if she wanted to.

[wildandbrave]

But did she want to? The answer to that would be no, especially since she was kissing him back fairly enthusiastically.

Luckily Cosette had enough sense to put the apple down on the desk so she could reach up to put both hands on his shoulders.

[doesnotkneel]

Well, what did you know: kissing Cosette still felt very good even without the pollen mucking things up.

Edward cupped her cheek and slid his other arm around her waist, pulling her closer. The librarian wasn't around, right...?