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"You really do mean the world to me."
"Let's go get him!"
"..If you want to."
He smiled softly. "I love you."
"Yeah."
She pursed her lips, laying back with a furrowed brow. "I wish I wasn't.. Everything hurts."
"You're the best thing in my life," he murmured. "Of course."
"I don't know. Maybe young adult?"
"That's not nice," she said, glaring at him before moving over and kissing his cheek. "You're being mean."
"Even coffee," he agreed. "I'd rather be with you."
"Let's go."
She hesitated. "I'm sick.."
He observed her, his contemplative eyes traveling over her features as a small smile crossed his face. He leaned forward to kiss her, hid hand on...
She laughed, locking the door behind her. "To Nugget?"
She squinted at him. "Don't push it."
He seemed surprised. "What makes you say that?"
"Well, then I suppose I'll take it seriously."
She groaned. "Three. That's it."
He smiled, settling down next to her. "Thank you."
"Dancing with dogs is not serious."
