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When he returned, she was curled up on the bed in a fetal position, her face buried in the pillow.
She laughed, flushing slightly. "You're a nerd. C'mon, let's go get breakfast."
She tucked her hair behind her ear, pulling on her shirt. "Sorry. I won't say any more."
"You're so beautiful," he said thoughtfully, looking up at the ceiling.
Her voice cracked and tears filled her eyes. "No, I don't... please..." She murmured and fell into a deep sleep, her head lolling off to the side.
"Of course."
"I love you too," she said quietly. "I mean it, okay?"
He chuckled, but kissed her back, his hand on her waist.
"I don't, I don't..." she said frantically, trying desperately to fight the extreme sleepiness that was rolling in. "I don't... I don't want to...
"Giving you a study day."
Something changed in her face and she reached down, her hand on his jaw. "Gabriel Cael," she said quietly, leaning down to plant small kisses on...
He sighed slightly. "You're like a cat."
"Francis, what's..." She looked over at him as her eyes grew foggy, her brows furrowing. "What's happening...?"
"Hm. Okay. That's what we're doing today."
She laughed, leaning over and kissing his head. "Yes, you are."
He yelped, falling back on the bed. "Gah!"
She blinked, standing up, setting her glass on the table. "What do you mean un..." She paused and swayed dangerously, her eyes darting around,...
"What do you mean?"
"You. You're so perfect."
"I'm not playing this game."
