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He held her close, his grip sure.
"What! How?"
"I'm biased, I suppose."
"Tuck? I can call you Jack."
"Because now you've given me a reason to annoy you."
He sighed, brushimg her hair back.
"So?!"
"Still."
She nodded slowly. "Thank you, Tuck."
"I will follow you."
He pulled her close. "I love you."
"So am I, and you called me a dummy."
"You're so cute."
She was quiet for a moment before sighing. "Yeah.. It's alright."
"Nope."
He relaxed, his thumb brushing her jaw.
"Cute girl."
"Are you a partier?"
She nearly went to offer her hand, but stopped herself. "That's okay. We'll figure it out."
"Nuh uh."
