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He nodded. "Yeah. It is."
He smiled at her. "I love you."
"Okay." *** "Me."
"Not in that order."
"Well, actually I didn't think it was intended. More like.. eh.. side effects?"
He leaned forward, kissing her deeply.
"Sorry." *** "That's me."
"And we're married."
"It's because I took something you said seriously."
He nodded. "Yes. Of course."
He said nothing, looking down uncertainly. *** "Okay. Sure."
She nodded, a grin on her face. "That's right."
He frowned, looking down nervously. "I would like to say so, but I'm worried you're cross with me."
Francis grinned, her expression one of pride, love, and happiness. He squeezed her hands gently, his gaze warm as he sighed, looking down for just...
"Well I wasn't." *** She nodded, taking a bite of her pizza. "Yup."
A small smile crossed her face. "Yeah, we do."
He looked up, his expression somewhat nervous. "What did you want to see me for?"
"I wasn't really kidding.." *** "We'll see."
She nodded. "I think so."
He nodded slowly. "Right.."
