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He stretched, sitting up.
She was quiet for a moment before grinning. "I love you too."
His expression changed slightly. "I see."
"Anyways. I'm going to make some food."
He grinned. "I love you."
"Hm.."
He hesitated. "I-I guess. Is this really over?"
"Not really.."
He flushed slightly. "Yeah."
"But, you know.. Not air."
"Their yours too. So they should see you too."
"Hm.. Whatever."
"I agree."
"I'm sure," she replied, playfully sarcastic.
"That's stupid," he said flatly. "I wasn't coming back to live here anyways, so you can stay."
"I can be scary!"
"Mm. Yeah probably."
"Obviously not."
"Then where are you going?'
"Is not.. I can be not cute."
