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He didn't say anything for a while after that, his brow furrowed.
She considered this quietly. "Do you think we would have fallen in love if we met each other on Earth?"
He was quiet, clean and warm next to her. “...yeah, Aspen.”
"Would you live again? If you could?"
He draped an arm around her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her forehead against his.
He sighed, pulling a blanket over to them and sitting next to her, draping it over them.
She watched him for a moment, her lips pursed, before she kissed him deeply, pulling him down to the bed. "I'm in love with you. Seriously."
He returned about an hour later, his blond hair wet.
"I love you too," she repeated, looking up at him.
(Zoop?)
"I'm sorry I've acted like such a freak," she said quietly. "I'm sorry."
He shook his head, heading towards the door.
She melted at his words and buried his face in his chest. "I love you too, Warner."
He glanced over in her direction sharply. "I don't need to tell you anything."
"I know," she said, her voice muffled and sounding as if a sob was welling up in her throat. "That's what made it so *squee!*ty."
He fell silent before pushing himself up into a sitting position. "I'm going to go shower."
She shrugged helplessly, wiping at her eyes. "It happened with Luke. One day I was a person that he didn't love anymore."
This seemed to touch a nerve and he replied hotly. "I did believe you once, Aspen, and it almost killed me."
"I just... I didn't..." She shook her head. "I thought you had fallen out of love with me."
