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She laughed, her eyes fluttering.
Sam was asleep next to her. There was water and toast on the table. Je had tried to clean up the house a bit.
He froze. "Oh.. my God."
Her hand reached up to brush through his hair after she pulled away, a grin on her face.
(Yoop!)
"No.."
She laughed warmly, turning her head at the last moment to kiss him.
He didn't forget to kiss her cheek before going, fixing something up.
She pursed her lips, quiet for a moment. "I call not putting the dishes away."
He sat up, going to get her food and water.
"Yuh huh."
He stayed awake, looking worried.
"Being mean to yourself."
"Poppy.."
He shuddered, keeping her close.
She leaned back. "Stop it."
"You better not."
He relaxed. "I love you too."
"Stop that."
"Not giving in."
