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"Ah.. Hush now."
She flushed, her eyes warm. "I love you."
Francis came up the door, not quite prepared for the conversation. He knocked.
He grinned, squeezing her hand. "What do you want to eat?"
He nodded, pulling her close.
She nodded, her thumb brushing his jaw. "Yeah."
(Yoop!)
"I love you."
"Yup."
"That's good."
He shuddered, going to the door, resting his head against it.
"So thank you."
"Okay, I think I'm good now."
She kissed his cheek gently. "So you did say you love me?"
He ran his hand through his hair. "I-I don't know what to do."
"I know, but you're going to."
"Okay. How could lie such important things? I'm dating a liar."
"What does that mean?"
He flinched. "I'm sorry, Poppy. I'm sorry."
He chuckled. "Thank you for teaching me."
