Taylor followed suit, and braked his bike shortly after Amelia did. Taylor took the same stance as Amelia, mimicked her pose, in what could resemble a childish game. He smiled goofed, and took a deep inhale. The scents of the flowers and smaller plants made Taylor visibly relax. His shoulders weren't squared off in a tense way, but now more of a relaxed way as he put his hands in the pants pockets. Amelia spoke, as Taylor lifted an eyebrow, the smile turning into a smirk. 
"Why don't you tell me about you first?" he asked, feeling giddy. Childish. He had to much energy than to just stand still. He was getting impulses to take the bike and race through the garden with maximum speed. He was getting impulses to create something bad. He was getting the impulse to grab Amelia and kiss her. His arched eyebrow fell down again, as his Adam's able bobbed down, when he swallowed the spit he didn't have. A bothering habit, he reminded himself.
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