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"No drinking and driving!" he said frantically. "That's bad!"
After a moment, she pulled away, her eyes wide. "I'm sorry. I just.. I needed you to know that I'm telling you the truth."
He slid into it, kissing her cheek. "Shall we?"
"What!?"
She went over to him, her expression uncertain as she sat next to him. After a moment, she took his jaw in her hand, kissing him.
He followed, running his hand through his hair.
"And die?! No way."
I came for you, too," she said quietly. "I was just trying to be mean to you.."
He laughed. "Alright. Fine."
He frowned. "Then we're taking my car and you'll deal with the consequences of saying that later."
She covered her eyes, taking a deep breath. "Sorry. Sorry."
"Hm.. I'll see it when I believe it."
"I would offer to drive you, but we took our own cars."
She whimpered slightly, but quickly silenced herself. "I don't know."
He raised an eyebrow. "Are you now?"
He smiled warmly, standing up and offering his hand. "Sounds good to me."
She looked as if she were nervous to be talking to him. "You.. You shouldn't be making it easy.."
"You're going to have to help me with ice skating."
"Home," he agreed, "where we can sleep."
She looked to the ground. "I'm sorry."
