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She wrapped her arms around him in an embrace. "Thank you."
He took breaths, calming down. "Why would you do that, you meanie?" *** "Mhmm."
He looked up as well, his eyes curious. "They're pretty."
She seemed delighted, a warm grin spread across her face and she looked as if she had just been praised. "Of course."
He flailed, moving backwards and he laughed uncontrollably. "S-Stop! I can't.. I can't breathe!" *** She kissed his cheek. "I'm ignoring you."
I am digging myself a very deep hole in my studies because I have no self control.
He squinted at her. "Shush."
She grinned. "You are."
He dropped the paintbrush instinctively. "Stooop!" *** "That's no fair."
"Yeah, but indoors is confining."
She nodded. "That's what counts."
He gasped in surprise before bursting out in laughter. "Quit! Stop!" *** "Why not?"
"Then I guess I can complain."
She smiled at him, her expression warm. "It does look nice on you."
He did as well, his eyes bright as he reached to paint higher on the wall. *** "You don't want me to think you're cute?"
"Hm. Next time I'm not doing to say anything and then get hypothermia."
"I made you a crown," she said softly. "Let me have this."
He grinned at her. "Maybe a little."
"Obviously I can."
She kissed his cheek. "You look handsome wearing it."
