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"No more."
"Because it makes me embarrassed."
"Yes...?"
He closed the door behind her.
She fell silent, perhaps feeling that she was making the situation worse.
"Right. It would. I have very good aim. Anyway, so you shouldn't do that."
"You can't do that to me."
"No can do. I'm terribly stubborn."
He gave her a small smile. "I love you too."
"Your mind is just blank, then?"
"Because what if I punched you in the face out of reflex or something?"
"No," he disagreed, shaking his head.
"No, you."
He rolled his eyes slightly. "I gotta go, okay?"
"You don't know?"
She glared at him playfully. "You can't just do that!"
He paused for a moment. "Ridiculously in love."
He gave her a silly grin. "I see."
He came back a few minutes later, slipping a sweater over his head.
She looked up at him a little nervously. "What are you thinking?"
