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"I think so, but it's up to you."
He smiled. "Thank you."
Sam shifted awake at her movement. "Ughh..
"You should kiss me."
"I know, but just in case."
(Where to?)
She looked out the window, taking in the air. "A whole lot."
"You have been. I don't want you sick."
(Switch?)
"A loooot."
"You're coughing a bit."
She quickly fell asleep in his arms, keeping him close.
"I really do!"
He frowned. "Are you sure?"
She buried her face in his chest. "Goodnight, Row."
"I'm glad. I like when you kiss me."
He grinned. "I like your hugs."
She went into his arms, her touch gentle.
"Then wouldn't you hug ne plenty as well?"
She grinned. "I love kissing you."
