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"We'll have our moment." *** Her eyes widened as she went to the door, phone still in hand as she kept her voice calm. "Yep! The only hard part...
"You'll be fine without a kiss." *** She brightened, looking over at Gideon. "Yeah! It's going great."
"That's not fair." *** She frowned, going to see who it was.
"But we can when you're not sick." *** She reached and stroked his ears, kissing his forehead. "Not today, okay?"
He looked back at her. "Not right now." *** Her eyes widened slightly as she stepped in front of the door. "No.."
"But I wanted to." *** She followed him again, her head tilted.
He laughed slightly, leaning back. "Uh huh." *** She chuckled, pushing his tail away and giving him a piece of bacon.
He raised an eyebrow. "Your hand isn't contagious." *** She leaned against him, moving to open the package of bacon.
He relaxed into her touch. "I'm glad to be here." *** She grinned, going into the bedroom and joining him on the bed, scratching behind his...
He huffed. "I am not being flirty and you invited me in." *** She laughed, closing the fridge and following him.
"I am not! You're the one that said that!" *** She paused, relaxing and opening the fridge. "What do you want?"
He squinted at her. "No.." *** Her eyes widened as she followed him. "Gideon! You have to be good!"
"This is after hours. We're fine." *** She frowned. After a few minutes, she returned, carefully opening the cage. "Please be good. You'll kill...
"Do you think so?" *** She sighed, getting up and going out of the room, her brows furrowed.
He sat down between the table and the couch on the floor, looking back at her curiously. *** "You know I can't," she said gently. "You're making...
He grinned at her adoringly, setting down the soup on the table. "Sorry." *** She reached her hands through to pet him, her gaze soft.
He smirked, bringing her the steaming soup. "Got you." *** She stepped forward again, her voice hesitant. "Gideon.."
He frowned slightly. "Do you really?" *** Her brows furrowed as she did so, stepping back afterwards.
He grinned as he made her soup. "What was that?" *** She leaned forward, kissing him gently.
"Not yet," he teased. *** She hesitated, looking up at him. "Gideon?"
