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He gave a nod. "Yep. I'll just have.. spaghetti."
"Then what do you use instead of cute?"
Kissing his cheek, she sighed. "Don't worry. It'll be over before you know it. I also got you water."
He kissed her cheek, a small smile on his face. *** She grinned. "I'm glad."
He frowned, looking at Poppy. "Are you?"
He hesitated, thinking. "Irilye?"
She pulled away, smirking at him playfully. "You were."
He got in the passengers seat, doing the same. "I love you." *** She nodded. "Definitely."
He nodded. "I like it too."
"You make me nervous. You're cute."
She shrugged. "I don't even know. It didn't sound good. I thought it was because I hurt you."
He set his in the back as well. "Sure." *** She grinned. "You're mine too."
"Well, yeah. Our night has barely begun."
He kissed her temple hesitantly, staying still.
She kissed his neck gently. "That's better than I thought."
"Fine." *** She blushed lightly. "It is?"
He kissed the top of his head. "Don't fall asleep, now."
His hand brushed her waist, and he blushed. "Alright.."
She pursed her lips. "You're sad when I'm gone? Even if it's just for a momebt."
"But you won't, right?" *** She grinned. "Of course. Why wouldn't I be?"
