Belle smiled a little, as she curled into his warmth, bringing his arm to wrap around her body, since the couch did not have a blanket to keep them warm with. “Well..thanks.”…
Gold pulled her in closer, and dipped his head to kiss her hair. “Of course, love.”
Belle giggled a little, “And here, I told Red I would be good tonight.” she said, tilting her head up to look at him. “What a scandal.”
“The florist’s innocent daughter corrupted by the monster everyone fears,” smirked Gold. “A scandal indeed.
“That’s not what I meant.” Belle smirked, as she kissed his bare chest, “And you know it.”
“It’s the truth,” Gold insisted, stroking her hair. “You’ve been worried about that since you moved in.”