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She grinned at him. "Definitely."
She watched him, her gaze affectionate. "Alright.."
She seemed a but confused but shrugged. "Alright then.."
"Has it happened to you?"
She leaned into his touch. "Why are you afraid things will be poisoned?"
It was sweet and ripe.
She grinned at him, picking a strawberry and offering it to him.
She blushed, looking up at him. "Huh?"
She tilted her head. "I like how mint leaves smell. I like the strawberries, though."
She tilted her head. "I was just watering my plants, but I'm pretty much done now."
"I like you a lot!"
She pulled away, and couldn't seem to stop grinning. "I'm so happy!"
She was watching him intensely before grinning, her expression bright as she kissed him again.
She flushed, kissing him back.
She looked back at him, her head tilting slightly. "Hm? You found the note."
Rory was watering the plants, watching them carefully as she did so.
It read: 'To Emerson, 1. Feel grateful for helping me 2. Understand you make me happy 3. Understand that I like you* 4. Understand I like to...
There was a paper neatly set on his desk. It was obvious he did not write it.
She pursed her lips before getting a piece of paper and writing. After a few minutes, she set them on the desk before leaving.
She stayed in his bed for a while before sitting at his desk, taking a pencil and tapping rhythmically as she thought.
