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"Then hold me.."
He glared at her before wrapping the blanket around himself and standing up. "Fine."
"Don't crash the car!'
"No.." She looked up at him. "It looks like you're leaving me."
"Please bring me clean clothes? Please?"
She gasped. "No crash!"
"Are you gonna leave me?"
He squinted, sitting up slowly. "I need clothes. Someone is here."
"Don't crash! We have to get Nugget."
She cocked her head sadly, her eyes melancholy. "Oh.."
"I would prefer them."
"We would both be fine. Trust me. Just don't crash."
She sighed, going to him. "I love you."
"But.. I want clothes."
She chuckled, kissing his cheek. "I'm teasing. You can talk."
He squinted at him before sighing reluctantly opening her arms.
He groaned. "I don't want to get up."
"Careful. I won't kiss you."
"Still bullying."
She sighed, leaning over to kiss his cheek. "I like you too."
