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Poppy drifted off slowly, her hand on his chest.
He rolled his eyes before looking at the door. "Should we go?"
"Oh my God."
She exhaled slowly, burying her face in his neck. "I love you too."
"Uh huh."
She exhaled slowly before opening it again.
She nodded slowly, her skin cold as she scooted towards him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
"So you say."
She opened it carefully, her brow furrowed.
"I'm tired," she said, shaking her head as she curled her fingers in his shirt, burying her nose in his chest.
She nodded, going under the tree to look.
"Sure," she said quietly.
"Thank you."
"Of course I bought a leash."
She rested her head on his chest.
"I'll manage, I suppose..."
"Excuse you, this is Gray we're talking about. He doesn't need a leash."
She opened the blanket to him, her brows furrowed.
"I don't know."
"We could definitely do that," she agreed.