 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris was just admiring her lightly tanned expression shamelessly, the warmest of smiles on his pale scruffy face, when she spoke, asking if they could start unpacking now that they'd confessed their undying love for each other's physical traits. He let out an overexaggerated sigh playfully, rolling his eyes as though this was something ridiculous she was asking of him rather than something completely and totally logical. "I suppose," he grumbled teasingly, flashing her a boyish grin before pecking her lips once more lovingly and getting up from the couch. He offered her his hands, enveloping her smaller ones into his own, pulling her up easily with a bit of a grin still remaining on his features.
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