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"How do you make them?"
She looked up at him curiously. "You want to?"
He blinked slowly. "What is this?"
She kissed the back of his hand distractedly. "You're so cute. I... Aaah. It makes my heart get all stupid."
He sniffed it tentatively before trying it.
"I can't believe it. I can't get over you," she said quietly, lacing her fingers in his.
He blinked in surprise, looking over at her thoughtfully, a tired smile on his lips. "You did?"
She laughed slightly against his lips, her hands cupping his jaw. "I'm in love with you, Warner Williams," she repeated again. "I'm in love with...
"Yes. I missed you."
She nodded, her nose brushing his gently. "I'm in love with you," she repeated, almost in a whisper.
He relaxed, taking her hand. "Are you okay?"
She nodded, almost unable to speak for a moment. "I'm in love with you."
He flinched, looking over in her general direction. "Aspen...?"
"It's, uh..." She cleared her throat embarrassedly. "It's... it's so nice."
August was at his desk when she returned, his brows furrowed.
She was shaking slightly in his hands, her spring green eyes wide as she studied him. Her lips were slightly parted and her brows were furrowed in...
(Zoop?)
She took a sharp intake of breath and he would feel her trembling under his lips, her hand resting against his chest.
"Stay safe, Aspen. Take care of yourself."
He nodded slowly, returning to the fire.
