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"We don't know how, though."
"Then we should go to your house."
"How am I acting weird?"
She kissed below his earlobe.
"What do you mean?"
"I'm sorry, Poppy."
"I agree. That sounds good. What about your rabbits, though?"
"Fine," she stood up. "Then you teach her."
She continued to inch, her arm coming around him.
"I'll make you ugly sweaters that you still look cute in because you look cute in every sweater."
"But our jobs and our friends and family.."
He flushed again. "I do, don't I?"
"Stop that."
She scooted closer, resting her head on him.
"Next thing you know.. It'll be making scarves and hats."
"But Poppy.."
"But why?"
"No."
She uncovered her ears, tilting her head.
"You do?"
