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(Zoop?)
"Mm. Maybe it'll scar. That'd be cool."
"I love you," she murmured quietly, kissing his forehead. "We'll get through this, okay?"
"I think you're making stuff up."
"What are you doing today?"
"Lead the way."
"My cut is healing," she said, gesturing to her neck. "Soon I won't look so badass."
She leaned into his touch, her hand coming up to rest on the side of his face.
“Better than yours.”
He kissed her forehead. “I love you.”
“Yes.”
"Thank you," she said, taking a sip of her Sprite. "Seriously. I'd be dead if it wasn't for you."
She blinked, looking down at him for a moment before setting her clothes on the dresser and crawling back across the bed to him, kissing him.
"I can't... think..."
"To us it is."
"I need the cake."
"Thank you for standing up for me," she said after a moment, pulling her knees to her chest. "I know that must have been hard to stand up to your...
She seemed troubled, her brows furrowed. "I... I don't know. You don't seem to really want to talk and I'm worried I'm bothering you, and I get...
"I don't."
"Yeah, but we just woke up."
