[She hates that he's right. That he somehow flips the script. That if it's him to make the first move then clearly he would be lessening himself. Her jaw tightens even more, biting at the inside of her lower lip, clearly debating the predicament she's currently in.
She doesn't even know why she wants to. He seems to easily draw her in, and she's hooked more than she can even explain it to herself. Maybe it's stubbornness. As if kissing him would prove that it isn't worth it. Does it make logical sense? No, but she's acting off of emotions and stubbornness. It's her persistence.
So before he gets another chance to say something else. He's made his points. He's already close anyway, having moved in closer. She lifts herself up just enough before pressing her chest to his. It's slower than she would like, like learning how to do this all over again. She knows how to of course, but she wasn't expecting to get close enough. Quietly she just looks up at him, almost questioning, before realizing the answers don't matter anyway.
Then she just makes for it. Pressing her lips to his gently, Jyn finally gives in.]
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She doesn't even know why she wants to. He seems to easily draw her in, and she's hooked more than she can even explain it to herself. Maybe it's stubbornness. As if kissing him would prove that it isn't worth it. Does it make logical sense? No, but she's acting off of emotions and stubbornness. It's her persistence.
So before he gets another chance to say something else. He's made his points. He's already close anyway, having moved in closer. She lifts herself up just enough before pressing her chest to his. It's slower than she would like, like learning how to do this all over again. She knows how to of course, but she wasn't expecting to get close enough. Quietly she just looks up at him, almost questioning, before realizing the answers don't matter anyway.
Then she just makes for it. Pressing her lips to his gently, Jyn finally gives in.]