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She sighed, giving him a kiss. "I just want you to have a good life. I want us to be together."
"Well.. I don't always have it, but.."
"I suppose you'll have to live life normally, hm?"
Her thumb brushed his cheekbone and she sighed, observing him. "You're okay," she murmured. "My love is okay. That's all that matters."
He hesitated. "I would never."
"That's right. You've got no choice."
She pulled away, watching him with gentle eyes. Her hand brushed his cheek. "I was terribly worried, you know.."
"No.. I just do today.."
He smirked, kissing her forehead. "I am not."
She kissed him to silence him, her cheeks tinged pink.
He grinned, squeezing her hand. "Lovely! Let's go to my place. I have all the ingredients."
"Well.. disagreeing. Either way, you're cute."
Her blush deepened. "Stooop."
He cocked his head. "Would you like to?"
"I called you cute."
She rolled her eyes. "Quit making fun of me."
He stood, offering his hand. "We could bake a cake?"
He smiled slightly. "You're going to be stubborn. You're doing the tilt."
She flushed, chuckling slightly. "Shush."
He nodded. "Alright. That sounds good."
