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She sighed, curling up in her sleep and turning her head into her pillow.
"No, I can try..."
There was a mug of coffee next to him on the bedside table, and Poppy was sitting next to him, her knees drawn to her chest and her reading...
"You kissed me."
"It's... it's really, really weird," she said, her brows furrowing as her Enryli sparked through her wings.
She fell asleep, her head on his shoulder.
"You make a really convincing argument."
She rubbed his back slowly, leaning down and kissing his spine before standing up, going to make him coffee.
He grinned up at her. "Boop."
She took a sip, her brow furrowing. "Oh. Oh!"
"Good," she said, drifting off slowly. "Good."
"Do I look like I know anything?"
She looked down at him with a small smile, pulling his shirt on.
"Thank you."
She hesitated before nodding.
"Please don't be sad."
"Do pixies use face paint?"
She woke slowly, sitting up and blinking sleepily.
"Eh."
She frowned, looking at it. "I've actually never had coffee."
