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He huffed, folding his arms. "I'm fine."
She frowned before pulling away, heading for the door.
"I don't need ice," he said with a frown. "My eye will heal itself."
She sighed reluctantly. "I love you too. I'll see you later."
“Please don’t go,” he protested.
She beamed at him before coming back over to him, leaning down and kissing him deeply.
He was quiet for a moment. “It’s alright,” he said uncertainly.
“Or I’ll end you,” she replied smoothly. “I’ll do it. I swear I will.”
He shrugged slightly, looking uncertain. “I believe in your ability to fix it.”
She flushed, rolling her eyes at him. “Hush.”
"I know. How is it going?"
She looked over at him with a small smile, slipping on her pants. "Thanks, Warns."
"Maybe," he agreed, leaning into her touch. "Especially since we're going to be here for a year."
She pulled out one of her shirts that she had started bringing and leaving in his room. She paused before changing into it, stretching slightly.
His brow furrowed as he considered this. "There were... there were lots of them. I got lost, and I tried asking for directions, but I forgot...
She brushed his jawline for a moment, watching him with an unreadable expression before leaning in and whispering in his ear. "Moderation,...
He waved away her concerns before patting the bed next to him. "Just sleep, okay?"
She paused for a moment, kissing his jawline slowly before pulling away reluctantly. "It's too early," she said with a small sigh. "I should go...
"Yes, but if I were to fall asleep, I could suffocate and die. I don't want to be alone if that happens. So sleep here, okay?"
She kissed him back deeply, her fingers running through his hair slowly and deliberately.
