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She shook her head. "Nope. I don't recall."
"Then what do you want to know?"
His eyes opened immediately and he sat up, looking around protectively.
"I am your best friend, I think! I would never be so unkind!"
"Kissing you," she said quietly. "A lot."
(Zoop?)
"I would never say such a thing!"
Her nose brushed his temple as she kissed his cheek, then the corner of his mouth.
He kept his arms around her, drifting off comfortably.
She laughed brightly, her nose crinkling. "I said nothing!"
She nodded, kissing the side of his neck gently.
"Goodnight, Poppy. I love you."
She nodded, waiting 10 seconds before sighing. "Granted." She paused before muttering under her breath. "..Ass."
Her hand rested on his jaw. "You better not."
He took her hand. "I know."
"I'll think on it."
"Fine," she mumbled, shaking her head at him. "I found you sitting in the hallway. I was scared that they killed you, or something." Eyes scanned...
He kissed her hair. "I missed you too. More than anything, I wanted to come back."
"Let you be proud of me?"
She squinted at him before pulling up his shirt.
