Yes

Taking her hand in yours, you pull her into a hug.

"I'd want nothing more."

She lets out a slight squeal, squirming in your arms as she hugs you tighter.

"How long have you had a crush on me?"

Oh god, far too long.

"Remember when we were in kindergarten and I'd always try to hold your hand and sit close to you."

"That long? I kinda feel bad now."

"Don't you dare apologize to me."

Smirking she looks up at you, mischief in her eyes.

"Sorry."

Oh, she didn't.

"Jane Eloise. You. Will. Never. Again. Apologize to me."

"Sorry, **** of habit."

Realising she's never going to stop you wrap your arms around her, rolling over you land on top of her pinning her arms to the bed.

"Do you want to say that again dear?"

"I'm so sorry, I need to get used to that."

Shifting slightly you keep her arms pinning freeing one of your hands.

"One more try... what was that dear?"

"Sorry, I just didn't think about it."

That's it, you gave her a choice. Tracing your fingers up her sides you watch as she squirms lightly, smile lingering all the way. Just as you reach her armpit she realises what you're about to do and starts trying to jerk her hands away.

"Uh ah, you had your chance dear."

Teasingly you draw your fingers up and down, watching her squirm clearly regretting it.

"Stop, pleaseee."

"First, promise me you'll never apologize to me again."

"Fineeee, I won't."

Pulling her up into a hug she hangs her chin over your shoulder as you stroke her back gently.

"Good girl."

Shrugging you off she stands up, picking up her bag.

"I should probably head back home, it's getting late."