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"I mean.. Alright."
"You're good at them, you just don't prefer them."
She opened her mouth to speak, but hesitated. "Now I'm embarrassed."
"No.. but you know how hideous it is.."
"I would not be crushed! It's like.. a hug except more!"
"Precisely!"
He shuddered. "Oh God. If too many people notice, you're going to wear a towel."
"I don't eeeeven care."
"Y'know. I adore you. You don't much like it when I start giving you random compliments."
He took them. "Thank you."
"I wouldn't even mind," she teased.
She kissed him back before pulling away. "Can I just.. fawn over you for a second?"
He chuckled. "Mhm."
She smiled against his lips, her hand gently brushing his jaw.
She wrapped her arms around his waist. "My favorite."
"I know you will."
She nodded, laying back down. "I'm okay."
She flushed. "Me?"
"I neither agree nor disagree. I think you always look good, but it's also that speedo."
She watched him before looking down. "I'm okay right now."
