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"Nuh uh."
He smirked before going over to the pan, pouring the milk into a mug. He stirred in the cocoa, working quietly.
"Nope. You've got the wrong boy."
She leaned back against his chest, closing her eyes. "Our babies."
"You don't even know if that's true
He laughed, shaking his head. "You gotta let go if you want cocoa."
"I'm sure."
Her eyes fluttered when he kissed her, but they darted up to look at him when he pulled away, grey and clear despite their tiredness. She pursed...
She blushed, but squinted at him. "That's a long time, dummy."
He kissed her forehead, his nose brushing her skin. "Hush. Didn't you want cocoa?"
He flushed slightly, squinting at her. "Hmph."
She relaxed in his arms, pulling away slightly to look up at him. "I love you," she said quietly, her brow furrowed.
"For now," she said.
His laugh was low and rough, his fingers brushing through her hair. "Really? That's a lovely coincidence, seeing as we're getting married."
"Really?" he asked with a smile, raising one eyebrow. "Like what?"
She exhaled, leaning into his touch earnestly.
She gave him a cocky smile, taking his hand. "Fine. For now."
He kissed her cheek, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer into an embrace.
"You and I didn't meet until the ship, though. You've never met me in this stage of my life," he said thoughtfully. "Now it's been... what, 15...
She wrapped his arms around his neck and closed her eyes, resting her forehead on his shoulder. "Yeah," she said, her voice quiet. "Probably. I...
