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She laughed lightly, her fingers running through his hair slowly. How many more nights, she wondered, did she have to sleep next to this boy? The...
"Yes. Totally sure."
"Unless you'd like to spend more time with my foot in your face," he suggested. * * * "That's great that you think that, but you're wrong."
She pursed her lips, her brow furrowing. "Hm. How about this? I'll stay until you go back to sleep, okay? And I'll be back before you wake up."
"Please stop."
"Hm. I might just be brilliant," he said flatly, looking up tiredly before looking back down at her. "Should we check and see if our friend is...
A small smile crossed her lips and she kissed the top of his head. "God, I love you. I was going to go practice a little."
"Please don't feed my ego like this."
He laughed out loud, leaning his head against the wall. "I see. 'Gangly boy spotted in this area. Possibly an ancient spirit. Uncertain if...
She frowned, looking over at him. "Hey, baby. Why are you awake? It's the middle of the night," she protested, coming over and kissing him...
"No, wait," he protested. "I was joking."
He blinked in surprise, tilting his head. "Wait, really? You wrote about me in your journal?" * * * "I'm psychic. I can see into the future. It...
She was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, but popped out a few minutes later.
"I'm a God."
"Oh? Am I in it?" he teased, stretching his arms leisurely. * * * "That's great," she shot back. "Remember when you went traveling on your own...
"Did I say it correctly? Restaurant?"
He laughed, leaning back comfortably. "You should write a book." * * * "Are you sure?" she teased, raising one eyebrow.
He nodded, kissing her cheek. "Where's this restaurant?"
"What were the first two parts?" he asked amusedly. * * * "I think you did know that."
"Barely," he said flatly. "I don't trust that."
