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This seemed to delight him and he beamed, sitting next to her. "Really?"
She followed him, tucking in his shirt into her jeans and pulling her hair back into her trademark braid. "You mean the blankets?"
He went over and took his shirt from her closet, slipping it over his head. He paused before turning to her, rolling up his sleeves. "Can I...
"Maybe to a non believer," she replied, pulling on her jeans and looking over at him.
He sighed before standing up, stretching with a yawn. "Love you."
She considered this, looking back at him thoughtfully as she slipped on clothes. “Hm... party balloons.”
He slipped his hand under her chin, tilting her head up gently to look at her. "Understand that I would like nothing more than to have you near...
She grinned at him deviously, rubbing his back gently before standing up and heading over to change. "What a shame."
"Because you're a distraction to me, Fleur," he said quietly. "I just got the job and I adore you. I just want to balance the two separately for a...
She kissed a line along his shoulderblades, her hand brushing his back gently. "Isn't it?"
He squinted at her playfully, resting his head on top of hers and kissing her crown. "Nuh-uh. You know I'm not going to tell you that."
"I'm already dressed," she replied smugly. "I'm wearing my boyfriend's shirt."
He hesitated for a moment, glancing over his shoulder for a moment at her hand before looking down at her, kissing her temple before looking out...
“Seriously,” she said lightly, reaching down to brush his chest. “You’re so attractive.”
“I’m not even joking,” he mused. “You’re glowing, Fleur.”
She looked down at him, pulling her hair back into a messy bun. A playful grin crossed her face and her nose crinkled with the action. “God,...
He kissed her forehead before sitting up, yawning sleepily, the scars on his back almost silvery in the early morning light. He paused before...
She closed her eyes, relaxing as she felt his hand against her back before she spoke. "We were going to make a bedframe," she said quietly,...
He woke slowly, his eyes fluttering open as he looked up at the ceiling before looking down at her. “Hello.”
She was quiet before resting her head on his chest. “I love you, Abel.”
