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He sat up, moving away. "Fiiine."
"Uh huh. Okay."
She buried her face in his neck, her nose cold. "I love you."
He laughed. "Okay, fine. You provided proof."
"Brilliant," she agreed, "but totally faaake."
"But still.."
He kissed her cheek. "Sure."
"You're ridiculous."
"I just feel like I don't appreciate you enough."
He sighed. "That sounds fake."
"I am not a psychic!"
She nodded. "I don't think I am."
"Are you sure? You're positive?"
"Hm.. Sure."
"Yes you are. You're the best. You're so good. I love you."
He pursed his lips. "Yes it is."
"That's only partially my fault."
She kissed him deeply, her hands on either side of his face. "You're too good, Jack.'
"Because I said so."
She squinted. "I have clothes on."
