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He frowned at her before tossing her some bandages. "Clean yourself up."
"Stop that."
"Assuming makes an ass out of you and me."
"A really cutie."
"You won't stop sitting on me."
He sighed, noticing her feet. "What'd you do?"
"Oh God, stop."
"I don't know. 'They'."
"And a hottie."
"Uh huh. Sure."
He rolled his eyes, crossing his arms. "Get it dirty? Have you looked around this place?"
"Shhhhhuuuusshsh!"
"You know what they say about assuming."
She squinted at him before reaching up and ruffling his hair. "You're sweet."
"You heard me."
"Because I don't trust you," he said flatly, folding his arms.
"Stop shushing me!"
He laughed, shaking his head. "I don't know how you could have figured that from my brief description, but thank you."
"I'm aware."
"You can just admit that you have a crush on me."
