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"Hm. Convince me, then."
"Yes. You."
"Stay?" she teased, kissing his neck lightly.
"I do," he agreed with a nod. "From my favorite."
She raised an eyebrow, waiting for an explanation.
He took them before looking at her. "Alright. Let's go."
She pulled away, raising an eyebrow. "I can stop."
He flushed, clearing his throat as he looked at the ground.
"Hush. Just let me kiss you."
He laughed slightly, shy and nervous. "They're synonyms, really."
"A dirty, dirty liar."
He wrapped his arms around her, planting small kisses in her hair. "I'm so yours."
She trailed a soft line of kisses along his neck, her hand cupping his cheek. "You're lying."
"I'm sorry I doubted you."
"You were," she teased, leaning down and kissing his jaw.
He rubbed her back, kissing her temple. "I love you."
"Where are they?"
"Uh huh," she teased. She set the rabbits down and slipped onto his lap.
"But now I have a way to dampen those doubts," he said quietly, looking up at her.
"You're off pitch," she teased.