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[Oh, geez, breathing. Breathing was important, and she needed to remember to do it - and after a second, she did, breaking the kiss long enough to -

Whoa. Now Night was kissing her, and Materia made a small, muffled, happy noise and wound her arms around his neck to make sure he wouldn't stop anytime soon. (One more? Ha.) Sooner or later, her brain was gonna catch up to the rest of her, but right now she was sailing on a happy, dizzy wave of warm arms and teenage hormones and generally all things Kissing.

Her toes were curling happily inside her boots, and she was finally warming up.]

Mmm...