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She was watching the fire, occasionally brushing back the loose strands of hair that fell in her face.
She observed him with a smile before nodding, pulling back to eat.
She laughed, leaning forward and giving him a small kiss. "Thanks."
She squinted. "Because you like me?"
She flushed, going quiet for a moment. "I'm.. You're just saying that."
She looked over at him with a grin. "Me too."
She took it with a murmur of thanks, sitting up and crossing her legs. "Me too. It's really nice out here."
She nodded, her hand resting on his back. "Good."
She tilted her head. "Yeah, I just wanted to make sure you were too."
She looked up at him thoughtfully. "Are you having fun?"
She blinked, going over to him and wrapping her arms around his waist.
She frowned slightly. "I really don't want to make a fool of myself in front of you again."
She pulled her knees to her chest, looking up at him. "That I'm happy to be here," she said, before pausing. Her voice hinted at embarrassment as...
She nodded, slipping into the tent and grabbing the bag before returning.
"A little," she admitted, standing up and brushing off her hands. "Are you?"
She flushed slightly, giving him a small, nervous smile. "That works for me."
She did the same on her side, shaking her head slightly. "It wasn't my place."
She laughed slightly. "Precisely. It was.. I'm not.." She huffed. "I shouldn't have said it."
She turned, her expression stony as she went to help. "I'll help, but I am mortified."
She seemed panicked for a moment, standing there uncertainly.
