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"That's a lot of glad."
He gasped, quickly raising his arm to block it. As the knife hit his arm, there would only be the sound of metal on metal as there a spark or two...
Her hands were gentle, and as she nearly finished up, and his hair was only a bit damp she played with his hair, feeling relaxed.
"Hmph. Fine. At least I'm glad that you know a lot about me."
"Above average? That's a lot."
His brows furrowed and he looked down at the silver glint.
She grinned. "Mm. Nope."
"Average?"
She paused, smiling down at him. "I love you too."
He blushed, his bright eyes wide.
"I was terrified the whole time."
"I am a little bit."
She brushed his hair back, her expression gentle.
He was silent, saying nothing as he watched her.
"I am now."
"I would have had mixed feelings about that."
She grinned, kissing the top of his head before starting to dry his hair gently
He laughed slightly, turning into a blushing mess. "I am?"
"What if I am?"
"Oh, boy.."
