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He nodded slowly, taking her hand. "I understand."
"I promise, babe," she said.
He grinned, taking her hand. "Me too!" *** "True, but you're also a cheater!"
He sighed, but nodded. "If you say so."
She laughed brightly. "I'm teasing you."
He chuckled. "It's okay." *** "Yuh huh!"
He frowned. "I don't know. I don't know what to do."
"You're being an ass," she teased.
"We're here." *** "It's what you deserve!"
He nodded reluctantly, going to sit down.
"Stop that."
He turned to her, brushing back her hair. "Val?" *** "Yeah," she muttered, killing his character, "I can tell."
"They want us dead," he said lowly. "They know where we are."
She squinted at him. "I sense.. sarcasm."
He smiled slightly, and kept quiet until they got there. *** She gasped. "That's so mean."
He went to her, his arms wrapping around her. He was shaking, but didn't say anything.
She laughed. "Really?"
He kissed the top of her head gently, before turning back to the road. *** She glared at him. "Stop making fun of me."
He didn't meet her gaze, his eyes lowered as he crossed his arms uncomfortably.
"Not sure. Perhaps the fact that we've been together for nearly a year?"
