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He blinked, looking up at her with a smile. "I'm not."
"That's very possible..."
She gave him a smile before taking his hand and pulling him to the bed.
"Try your food."
He laughed. "I love you too."
"No, you're in denial."
"I definitely would."
She smiled and reached over taking his hand. "I love you."
"The radio and the telephone, And the movies that we know May just be passing fancies And in time may go,"
"Yes, way."
"Baby, I would never."
"Thanks."
"Not for a year, but forever and a day..."
"Nope. I smell great."
"Oh, really?" she asked, dimpling. "What am I doing?"
"Don't fight in the bakery."
He considered her for a moment before humming softly. "It's very clear, our love is here to stay..."
"Yeah, but so are you," she said smoothly, turning and leaning back against him.
She laughed, kissing him again, slipping her arms out of his grip slowly.
"Yes, you!"
