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She squeezed his hand. "Don't worry. I'll be gentle."
He kissed her cheek. "What should we do today?"
"Dry your hair!" she said brightly. "If you let me, that is.."
"Is that okay?"
She nodded slowly, going to the bathroom. "You do that, and then I'll dry off your hair."
"It means that I love you the most, Poppy."
She grinned at him. "I love you too, Row."
"Because I favor you. Duh."
She smiled brightly, putting an arm around his waist. "It was."
"We'll see," he said. "You have the upper hand, currently."
"Kiss you like that."
"I will consider it. I'll consider."
She pulled him back from the woods, her eyes bright. "I love you. I want to do that again."
He smiled gently, rolling his eyes nonchalantly. "We don't need to do that."
She laughed warmly, giving him a quick kiss. "Definitely not, Row. That was absolutely lovely. It's just that we're in the middle of the woods...
He chuckled, cocking his head. "We have so much in common."
She tilted her head for him, holding him close. She tugged on his hand after a moment, sighing slightly. "We should head home."
He laughed lowly, his thumb grazing her neck. "I wore braces as a kid."
She rested her hand on the arm that was on her waist, her other hand brushing his jaw as she kissed him. "I love you," she murmured between...
He smiled, laughing warmly as he kissed her. "You're pretty."
