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"What did we do? Is there a pool?" he asked curiously, looking around.
He whimpered, barking once.
He went over to his desk and opened up a few drawers.
"Did we like it here?"
His face fell, and he went down, looking up at Gabe sadly.
He sighed, letting her go and sitting up. "Fine, then."
She relaxed with his touch, her head dropping to kiss his neck. "I really, really missed you."
"Do you want to see them now, or...?"
She was quiet again, her face hard to read as she watched him, her fingers brushing through his dark hair. After a moment, her forehead leaned...
He exhaled slowly before nodding. "Okay."
Her eyes studied his features, almost silvery in the dark room. "I love you, you know," she said quietly, her thumb brushing against his cheekbone.
He frowned, rubbing her back slowly. "Maybe..."
She slipped into his lap, cupping his jaw in her hands.
"I haven't done anything lately," he mused, playing with her hair.
She looked up at him in surprise. "Hey. I put the kids to bed."
He frowned, pulling her into his arms. "My art?"
She brushed her fingers through his hair before sitting next to him.
"Mmhm. That's true."
Poppy set down James and came back down the stairs.
"Yeah..."
