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He squinted. "What makes you say that?"
She looked up at him. "Yeah, let's do that."
"I am paying attention."
She rolled her eyes playfully. "Thanks.'
He grinned. "You're the one who is blushing."
She flushed lightly. "I am too."
"I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm kinda into you."
She laughed slightly. "Good."
He flushed, but looked smug. "Good."
She shrugged. "I'm not saying I agree with you. Just that I see where you're coming from."
He groaned. "But do you really want that?"
She nodded. "I do."
"You can't remove them," he teased. "Try all you like. But don't actually."
She kissed his cheek. "I believe you."
"I'm right," he said, his voice muffled.
She looked up at him thoughtfully. "No hesitation?"
He blushed, looking down at her in surprise. "I'm a little beat up too, which means I'm right."
She laughed. "Fine. Fine."
"I can't be upright if you're not upright," he said honestly.
She raised an eyebrow at him. "Ferris, you're the one with the doubts."
