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"I'll die."
He watched her with a pleasant expression before going to make cereal. *** "And garlic bread and cinnamon twists."
"No, she's coming with us. We will go together."
She raised her eyebrows playfully. "Alright. If you say so."
He glared at the walls. "..Can we leave? I already give up."
He smiled against her lips, his fingers brushing her jaw. *** "But my opinion won't change."
She seemed strangely adamant. "I'm sure."
"I don't need to, but I would like to." She shrugged. "Who knows if we might run into each other again?"
He shut his eyes, an arm around her.
He grinned at her with bright eyes. "I love you!" *** "But.. But why?"
She sudden frown crossed her face. "No."
She nodded slowly, taking another sip of the coffee. "Anything works."
She kissed the top of her head with a surprising gentleness. "I love you too."
"Then I won't say it out loud." *** "To me you are."
She nodded. "I'll come with."
She looked at him brightly. "We will?"
He looked up again. "Mm."
"Just saying." *** "Putting it down isn't that hard."
"Yes you are." *** "You're perfect."
She kissed his cheek, her eyes loving.
