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"It definitely is."
"I love you."
"To me."
"I'm moving out," she told him quietly. "You can stay here, but I'm not living with you right now."
"Everything about you is super cute."
She laughed, kissing his jaw again.
"That's foolish."
She came out a few minutes later, crossing her arms defensively. "What do you want?"
"That's super cute."
"Nope."
He laughed, shaking his head slightly. "What about air?"
The house hadn't changed. Poppy was in James' room, singing quietly to him as she set him down in the crib.
"Do you?"
He pulled her closer, kissing her back.
She said nothing, but left the door open, heading back inside, letting him follow.
"You amazing cook, you."
"No. You can't make me."
"I love you too, Avice."
There was a silence, and the door opened about a minute later. Poppy was holding a sleeping James to her chest. When she saw him, she frowned,...
