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She looked back at him, giving him puppy eyes.
She hesitated, trying to decide. "You could come with me."
"I'd still rather be home."
"It's just a key."
He looked down at her, his brown ones gentle. "Good morning."
She pretended to be sad, turning her head away.
She flushed slightly, moving to stand up. "I should probably make food.."
"I don't hate it."
"I can make you one."
He yawned, turning his head slightly and kissing her hair.
"Are you mad at me?"
She grinned, her eyes bright.
He nodded slowly. "Yeah. It is."
"Do you want a key to the files?'
His eyes fluttered tiredly and he looked around curiously.
"No, you."
"Amazing!'
"Yup."
"Key to the files."
He was asleep, an arm around her as he shifted.
