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"Hm. I could never be totally cross with you."
"Shhh."
"Do I have to take the medicine?" she asked, frowning. "I don't like medicine."
He went to her gladly, wrapping his arms around her.
"You are being very, very rude. Let's go."
She sighed, her brow furrowed. "My head hurts."
He raised an eyebrow. "Ouch."
"Shut up."
It was still warm, and she turned her head slightly, her eyes fluttering. "Jack..?"
"But which do you like more?"
She pursed her lips. "No.."
She shifted slightly, but didn't wake.
"Exactly," he said. "I like kissing you too."
She was out a few minutes later, dressed in her own clothes. "Okay. Ready."
(Yeet!) Awhile later, Avice had fallen asleep, her arms gripping tightly around a pillow as her brow furrowed.
"Neither does the first, necessarily."
She disappeared in the room, shutting the door behind her.
She shut her eyes, her fingers rubbing her temples as she frowned.
"We could just not do it.."
"We haven't even seen him yet," she teased, heading for a door. "Be right back."
