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She gave him a dazzling smile. “Hi again. We were talking and I think you might still have my file from when you tried to kill me...? Any way I...
“That too...”
“It’s so cute,” she cooed drowsily, her nose brushing his skin. “You’re so cute...”
“What are you going to get?”
“Why not?” she asked, knocking three times on the door.
“That’s true...”
She blinked up at him uncertaintly. “Are you wearing glasses?” she murmured, burying her face in his neck.
He softened. “Of course.”
She gestured at him. “Lead the way.”
He laughed, blinking in surprise. “What? I thought that was what you wanted.”
She shifted, her brows furrowing as she woke up. “...Sam..?”
He frowned slightly. “Are you sure?0
“No, that Jared guy. I want to find my file.”
“I guess I’ll just... go home, seeing as you don’t want me here.”
She gave a quiet thanks, trying to shoo her blush off her face, avoiding his gaze.
(Yoop)
“Of course.”
She took the file of her target out of the file cabinet before motioning with her head. “C’mon. Let’s go find him.”
He sighed, standing up. “Well, that’s disheartening to say the least.”
She flushed even deeper, blinking embarrassedly. “I love you too.”
