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"Of course. No worries."
"I love you too, Petra," he sighed brightly, pulling her close.
She nodded, running her hand through her hair.
"I can do it. Don't worry."
"Of course."
She hesitated before coming over to him, kissing his neck. "Yeahhh. I think I know. I just like hearing that you want to."
"I have no idea."
"Just cleaning up."
She shrugged. "You never know!"
"I don't even know where to start."
He nodded. "Alright."
"I'm definitely okay with it. Are you?"
"And I don't know what to do."
"Are you okay?"
She followed, her hand brushing his sleeve. "I think so, right? I hope so.."
She laughed slightly, brushing her hair back. "I'm terrified, honestly."
He looked up. "Hey."
She paused before grinning, kissing his cheek brightly.
"A bit.."
He glanced back before continuing.
