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He gasped playfully. "Is my fįåñcêē a serial killer?"
"I'm only reluctant because I was worried you wouldn't want to."
She frowned. "Being a dad is a big thing. You might need comforting, too."
He laughed embarrassedly. "And you went?"
She leaned to kiss him. "Of course I do."
She turned around and wrapped her arms around him. "It's okay. It's okay. You're doing just fine."
He blinked. "A crush on me?"
(Discord isn't working cause internet) She wrung her hands. "Okay.."
She huffed. "You're telling me.."
"Ah.. The one from the party, right?"
She drained the bath, sitting back. "So you're not just agreeing because of me?"
"Don't you tell me what's bad," she mumbled. "You won't even let me cook."
He took her hand and stood as well. "Sounds good."
She laughed warmly. "Might as well."
She glared at him. "Don't talk like that. Next it'll be you."
He nodded, kissing her cheek. "Of course."
She grinned at him, trying to hide her sudden excitedness. "Are you sure?"
She leaned her head back. "I know.. But let me have this, okay? I probably won't even be able eventually.."
He chuckled. "When do you plan in leaving?"
She raised an eyebrow. "What Is that ssupposed to mean?"
