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She looked over at him with a small smile. "You're my favorite person."
She smiled at him, the action feeling unfamiliar on her lips. “That explains the hat.”
She nodded, slipping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his chest. “Good answer. I mean, I know you’re busy, but I’m glad you’ll...
They got back home and Addie collapsed on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. “That was fun.”
She laughed lightly, shaking her head. “Maybe not, then. A lord. A duke, perhaps.”
She cupped his jaw in her hands gently, her thumb brushing his cheekbone. “Are you going to leave when I fall asleep?” she asked quietly. “Or...
(Where to?)
“A ruler of all you survey.”
She laughed at this, finding his mouth easily and kissing him deeply. “You’d think we might’ve figured that out a long time ago,” she teased.
(Zoop?)
She considered this for a moment before nodding. “You’re a king.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed the corner of his mouth gently. “I think I love you,” she told him, one brow raised.
She blinked, looking around thoughtfully. “Do you sleep out here?”
She nodded slowly before patting the space next to her. “C’mere.”
She frowned in return, looking uncomfortable. “Are you heading back to base?”
She beamed before pulling away, continuing the dance.
"I wanted to hug you," she corrected, pointing at him. "There's a difference."
"Yeah, I know you can. I just miss home, I guess."
"I love you," she whispered against his lips quietly, her voice strong with conviction. "I love you so much, Warner."
"Unless you want to do something else," she suggested with a small shrug, leaning against the pillows. "I just thought you'd be tired."
