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"Fine," she shot back pointedly, turning back the corner.
"I suppose."
She glanced at the door for a moment before standing up, resting her hands on the desk. "You are so cute."
He rubbed her back slowly. "I love you, you know..."
"Nope. This is your only opportunity," she said smoothly, heading down the aisle.
"That's true..."
She grinned, flushing slightly. "You're cute."
"Maybe..."
She gave him a smile before shrugging. "Fine. Fine. Then you won't get to see my moves."
"Not well. There's your answer."
"Tiring," she said with a huff. "What about you?"
"You can sleep, you know."
"But you're a good dancer, right?"
"Yeah," he agreed, kissing her cheek. "She'll probably be up."
She closed the door behind them, shrugging out of her lab coat. "Make yourself at home," she said, sitting in her chair with a sigh.
He laughed slightly, running his fingers through her hair. "I just love you."
She grinned devilishly. "Are you a coward?"
"We could ask Lark..."
She slipped off her gloves and took off her goggles, gesturing to her office. "This way."
He kissed the tip of her nose. "You're all I want, Av. I don't want anything that'll interfere with that."
