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She frowned before turning around. "Maybe we should check, just in case."
She laughed. "As predicted." *** He got the tarp, covering up the back once they were off it. "I know. But I still don't like it."
She looked back as well. "Did you hear something?"
She waved her fingers at him. "Psychic abilities!" *** He flushed, sitting up as well. "I'll go start the car and get the heater running.."
She began walking, her hands behind her back.
"Too late. I already bought it." *** He was looking down at her gently. "The movie is over."
She gave him a small smile. "That sounds nice."
"I like that. I can get you a new shirt for Christmas!" *** He shifted slightly. "Gwen?"
"It's probably a good thing."
She raised her eyebrows at him curiously. *** He smiled, his thumb brushing her arm.
"Nothing of interest. You?"
"Because now I want to know." *** He pulled the blankets up, relaxing.
She jumped, looking up at him. ".. Hi, Derek."
She squinted at him. "You're not allowed to say that." *** He looked down at her affectionately. He rested his head on hers.
Amira was as well. She turned the corner, not paying much attention.
"Well I like it," she said stubbornly. "It smells like you." *** He relaxed, going quiet as the movie began.
(Yos)
She flushed, leaning against his knees. "You're going to want them back eventually." *** He laughed slightly. "Yup."
(Yoop!)
She laughed. "No, I love it. I'd be wearing my own clothes for your sake." *** He hesitated, slowly sliding an arm over her shoulder. "I'm...
