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He grinned at her, taking her hand. "I'm in love with you too."
She rested her head on his shoulder, keeping quiet as she held Aubrey close.
"I'm sorry!"
"That's good!"
She smiled warmly, her eyes bright as well was silent.
"Nooooo!"
"I like that you're too fond of me."
She chuckled, kissing her temple.
He hid his face, kneeling down into a ball. "Spare me!"
"Maybe for you," he teased.
Avice grinned, taking Aubrey's hand playfully.
He shrieked again, trying to keep away from her.
"I just needed to make sure."
Her fingers brushed his cheekbone, and she sighed softly.
He kept on the opposite side of the table. "Called you short!"
"Good."
She looked up at him warmly. "I adore you too."
He hid behind the table. "I called you short.."
His hand brushed her jaw. "Are you still staying home with me?"
She wrapped her other arm around him, sighing gently.
