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"Well, sleep, you dingus."
She laughed deeply, leaning over him and kissing him lightly, her hand on his jaw. "You're so cute."
He was quiet for a moment before wrapping his arms around her. "To me, you are perfect. Okay?"
He laughed easily, kissing the top of her head.
She laughed slightly, reaching over and brushing his hair back affectionately. “What do you think?”
He looked down at her suddenly. “What? Of course not.”
“Right now? In this very moment?”
She looked down at him thoughtfully. “Or I could stay here.”
“She’s trying to intimidate you. She probably didn’t think you’d tell me.”
“Sure. That works.”
“You are. I mean it.” She sat up and leaned forward reluctantly. “I should probably head back to my room.”
“We didn’t do anything illegal,” he told her.
“Will you warm me before you start up again?”
"I wouldn't be here in this bed if I didn't think you were worth loving," she said quietly, her hand cupping his jaw, her forehead resting against...
"I don't know," he said with a frown. "I don't know what power she might have."
He nodded, looking relieved. "Thank you."
She squinted before cupping his jaw with her hands and kissing him deeply.
He read it, his frown deepening. “Jesus.”
“No more of that,” he murmured.
“You’re... you know. You’re kind and funny and sweet and... delightful. You’re not rough around the edges at all.”
