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"What was that?"
He smiled brightly, moving to sit next to her. "Hi.. Not in too much trouble?"
(That works!)
"You could, if we got lost and I was dying. Luckily I'm not."
Sam approached the area, watching the treetops with his hands behind his back. His shirt was tan and the sleeves reached his elbows, where his...
(Where to time skip?)
He chuckled. "But I would anyways, because I love you."
(Yoop!)
She nodded, burying her face in his side and resting her arm over him as he drifted off.
"Even if you don't like being taken care of," he teased.
He waved, before stretching out on the bed again, the warmth of the sun against his skin pulling him back to sleep.
She nestled under his arm, relishing the warmth of their proximity. "I'm gonna take a nap now."
"I wouldn't let you die. I'd take care of you."
He nodded slowly, his hand reluctantly leaving the side of her neck. "Alright.. I'll meet you there in the afternoon."
She grinned before pulling away and sticking her tongue out at him. "Finally I'm satisfied."
"I promise."
He sighed. "I don't want you to go.."
She moved closer to him, her eyes bright.
"I doubt that will happen. I remember the way back."
He frowned. "Already?"
