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Aubrey grabbed at her feet, gurgling.
He caught them. "Alright, alright. You've had your fun so come on down." *** "You're the best thing ever."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
He frowned, kissing her forehead. "I'm sorry.."
"I love you," she murmured in his ear, kissing his temple before leaving the room.
"Ah. She's too small to cause that. Don't worry." *** "You're my boyfriend."
He grinned at her. "Stop what?"
His expression softened. "I'm kidding, by the way."
She nodded, sitting up. "I will."
His eyes widened. "Val!" *** "I'm in love with you."
"It can be understood with tough, thorough thought, though."
"Then don't tease me." He pursed his lips. "Jerk."
She hummed quietly, running her hand through his sleep. "I know. It'll be alright."
He smiled at her. "Can you reach?" *** "Ah, barely."
He nodded, taking the flour. "That's right."
He squinted at her. "Stop that."
She kissed the corner of his mouth, placing an arm around him. "Rest your eyes. I'll be right back."
"There's so many.." *** Her hand brushed his neck. "That works."
He kissed her cheek, getting out the bowl. "What first?"
He laughed. "Never! You can't fool me."
