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"No.. It's lovely."
Her eyes fluttered and she looked up at him. "Hey.."
"You're cooler than me. I'm a nerd."
She tilted her head at him playfully.
"15."
He chuckled. "I do?"
She had fallen back asleep, keeping close to him.
"Cool-ish?"
"Hmph. You."
"They worked a lot.. And we didn't have much money. It was bad by the end of it. My dad got fired and my mom couldn't care for me as much."
"I love you.. More than you know."
She was quiet, drifting off.
"We're coool."
"You're cute."
"Sickness," he replied quietly. "Or fatigue. Who knows."
He flushed, his hand on her waist.
She relaxed, taking his his familiar scent.
"Not us!'
"No, you."
He hesitated. "I'm sorry for lying."
