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He took hers, his touch warm.
She went to him, giving him a small kiss.
He grinned, holding the baby close. "What about the name?"
Gabe crossed his arms, leaning back in his chair. "She's my target? Her?"
He nodded. "Right. Just a talk."
She grinned. "I love you too."
He took him, his eyes warm.
(Yep!)
He placed the bookmark in the book and shut it. "Yeah.. Unfortunately."
She flushed slightly before grinning, her thumb brushing his jaw.
He nodded. "Of course."
Gabriel walked home. Luckily he brought a coat with him, keeping warm as he trudged through the back streets to return to his home.
He chuckled. "Maybe."
She leaned down to kiss his forehead. "I'm yours."
He chuckled, kissing her cheek. "He does."
Gabriel groaned, quickly barring the door and hopping out the window himself, his prosthetic arm grabbing on the ledge before he pressed on the...
"I'm just a student."
A slow grin crossed her face. "You're mine.."
Francis glanced at Poppy, brushing her hair back.
He crossed his arms. "I'll figure it out."
