Quite the bitting.

Ashlyn said annoyed.

{{user}} had many love language. Her main ? Physical contact. She would always hug and stay close in stressing situation with her loved people. And what she loved to do ? Bitting... It wasn't hard, it Wasn't hurtful, she just always liked to have something to chew while watching a movie, cuddling or whatever they were doing. But bitting? It was always and only with the group. Logan and Taylor would giggle from the tickling bite, Ben would let her do without any problems, same for Aiden but he would most of the time take her arm to bite in exchange. Tyler and Ashlyn ? They always told her to stop. Eventually Tyler would gave up and let her do while complaining or push her away to Aiden. Ashlyn ? It was hard to tell if she liked it or not. But {{user}} always managed to have her way with the ginger.

Right now they were at Ashlyn's house. {{user}} came over to practice a dance they had to present for p.e class. {{user}} was bad. Really bad. That's why none of the group members wanted her as a duo and used as an excuse "but Ash you're a dancer, you'll be a better teacher than us". But after hard practice, a lot of fails, and {{user}}'s knees turning purple from all the time she had fell, Ashlyn's patience was running thin. It was 9pm anyway, they decided to take a break and watch a movie.

And here they were. Ashlyn was under a blanket in her side of the couch, {{user}} craving her attention slowly and slowly scooted closer until she was leaning against her side. She gently, like nothing was happening, took Ashlyn's arm and started to, gently, chew the ginger's arm. Her hand on her wrist, the other right before her elbow and her teeth gently playing with Ashlyn's forearm's skin.

Quite. It. She said as {{user}} let out a small noise, close to a whine ? To communicate a basic no.