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He stretched, turning over .
He grinned before kissing under her earlobe.
She looked up, brushing his hair back. "Wanna head back to the hotel?"
"Fine. Fine. Let's just go, I guess.'
He didn't wake, shifting.
"Definitely," he murmured, looking up at her. "Lots."
"We don't have to worry about them right now. They're safe with Nat."
"You do. I just disagree with it."
Sam was asleep as well, his arm around her.
He kissed her jaw carefully. "I love you too."
"Yeah."
"I know, Poppy."
(Yoop!)
He relaxed, his hand on her jaw.
"It is."
He crossed his arms.
She kissed his forehead before heading out.
He gave her a slow kiss, pulling her close.
She grinned. "Yuh huh. We can be drunk together."
"Please?"
