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She glowered at him playfully. “You’re annoying,” she said with a huff.
“Alright. Let’s go.”
He raised an eyebrow before kissing her cheek. “I appreciate it.”
“Good morning,” he replied quietly, his gaze flickering up to her.
She relaxed slowly, her arms slipping around his neck as she kissed him back. She pulled him closer, enjoying the warmth that came from the action.
“You don’t have to.”
“And you’re biased.”
“I don’t understand exactly what’s going on,” he informed her blearily, still mostly asleep, “but it is sure nice to see you.”
She was quiet for a moment, her gaze fixed to his as she considered this. ...okay,” she said after a minute.
"No, stay here. Do you want to walk with me?"
"That's right."
"...Pen..." he mumbled after a few minutes, opening his eyes slowly.
Her blush deepened and she dropped her gaze, not looking at him. "Well, no, that's not what I'm saying - I actually really like it - I'm just......
"God. That's pretty sad."
His frown turned to a boyish grin as he looked down at her. "Of course."
He instantly pulled her close to him again, his arms around her waist.
"I don't like surprises," she mumbled, pulling away slightly to look him in the eye. "I don't know how to not be in charge of this situation."
"Really? I'm not doing anything," she said flatly, tucking her hair behind her ear self-consciously.
He frowned, clearly reflecting on this. "Huh."
He was fairly stretched out, although a little cramped in her smaller Den. One hand under her waist and the other was curled near his chest. He...
