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He pursed his lips. "Did you pick a movie?"
She went to him, her movements careful.
He frowned. "No.."
He raised an eyebrow. "Wanna bet?"
She joined him, her eyes tired but bright. "Let's."
He frowned. "I never thought it that way."
He sighed. "Then you're not getting any. And you're gonna feel sick."
She laughed, her arms fight over his shoulders. "I love you too.'
He cocked his head. "You don't like small talk?"
He frowned. "No more stealing."
She stretched, raising an eyebrow. "That may be."
"I just find it easier to be nice," he said simply.
He sighed, trapping her in an embrace. "Thats not nice."
She cocked her head. "Perhaps. Perhaps."
He crossed his arms. "I don't think so."
He pursed his lips. "Don't make me banish you."
She smiled. "I suppose so."
"I thought you were only mean to me?"
He turned and grabbed her wrist, his grip gentle. "Quit that."
She laughed, squeezing his hand. "Are you tired?"
