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He went to make a bagel, yawning.
"I love you."
She stood up and stretched, going to make food.
"You always look presentable in my eyes, baby."
He kissed her cheek, pulling away to sit up.
She laughed, kissing his cheek. "Keep it looking good?"
He stayed there, remaining still for a bit.
"You don't even need a workout, babe."
"I.. see."
His eyes fluttered, and he woke.
She grinned. "And that way you don't have to carry her around."
"Do you believe in that?"
He pulled her closer, sighing.
She groaned before brightening slightly. "Now I can spend more time with Aubrey."
"What?"
Sam was asleep the next morning, his brow furrowed.
"So.. How long till I can walk?"
"We are..?"
(Zoop?)
She nodded, her arm around him. "It does."
