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“Get the gorgonzala gnocchi.
She was quiet for a moment before answering sleepily. “Yeah, Gabe.”
He looked up at the sky, his eyes thoughtful. “They’re really hard to talk to.”
“I mean it.”
“I like this.”
“Whatever you want, my love.”
She looked down at him and her expression softened. She settled back down, lying next to him again, her head resting on his chest.
He flushed slightly, looking down at the ground.
"But you're my favorite person in the whole world."
"Kissing my nose."
"You don't have to get that."
She stirred several minutes later, her eyes opening slowly as her brow furrowed in confusion. She sat up, pushing her dark hair back.
“No, I suppose I’m not.”
“Why?0
He flushed again, watching her. “What are you doing?”
“Really?”
She murmured something unintelligible before turning her face into his chest again.
“Right.”
“What?”
“Was it? That’s reassuring, I suppose.”
