Libby nodded, and leaned in to give him a soft kiss. “Of course I mean that…it’s like I said, well shouted at you…I love you.”

Andrew exhaled slowly, “And I…I love you. More than you could possible imagine.”

As if to punctuate the sentiment Andrew leaned in and kissed her back. Libby responded immediately, pressing her lips to his gently.

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They stayed like that, safe and warm within each others company, for some time after. At first they simply lay in silence, holding tightly onto each other, until Andrew finally spoke.

“So…” Andrew began.

“So,” Libby responded, a warm smile on your face.

“That was…I mean…that was wonderful. Really…I can’t…I can’t really put it into words…” He trailed off.

“It’s like I said, I love you Andrew. I couldn’t want anything more.”

“Then do you think we could do that again some time?

Libby laughed, “Well I was definitely planning on it.” She surveyed the room. “Although maybe next time it could take place on a bed.”

“Yea it all happened so quickly -” Andrew paused and his eyes grew wide as something suddenly occurred to him. “I just realized, we didn’t use a condom.” A panic had set into his voice.

Libby raised an eyebrow, “Don’t worry. I’m on the pill.”

“Since when?” Andrew asked.

Libby felt her cheeks go red, “I went and got it after our second date.”

Andrew laughed, and Libby gave him a playful shove. “Eager were you?”

“Yes.” She stated. “I…I liked you a lot. I hoped it would end up this way.”

Andrew smiled, and kissed her forehead, “I’m glad it has.”

Libby raised her head up towards his to return the kiss, although she placed it carefully upon his lips.

“We should probably go downstairs.” Andrew mused as she pulled away, although he made no movement to get up.

“Yea…” Libby said, kissing him again.

*****

It was another forty minutes before they finally exited the store room.

Libby had wondered if Andrew was going to sneak out, but he informed her that now they had nothing to hide, he wanted to stay and meet her friends. As they reached the front desk, they were met with a round of applause. Diane and Chris were already there, and they were smiling.

“Holy fu*k, so it’s true!” Diane cried out, as they approached her and Chris. “Andrew fu*king Thompson.”

“In the flesh,” he replied with a smile.

Chris was equally enamored. “Fu*k man. If I get a pen, can I get you to sign something?”

“Sure, I guess,” Andrew said, running a hand through his hair.

Libby laughed. His cheeks were very red, he was clearly embarrassed.

“What do you want me to sign?” He asked, as Chris returned, pen in hand.

“Everything. Literally everything.” Diane replied for him.

Andrew’s face had graduated from a light pink, to a deep tomato red, and so at this point Libby thought it was best if she interject.

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