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She shook her head. "No, it's okay. I just don't like cleaning."
He seemed surprised, but kissed the top of her head. "That's good." *** She laughed. "You're welcome."
His hand covered her mouth carefully and he raised an eyebrow. "Nuh uh."
"Cleaning," she replied flatly. "Mostly cleaning."
Landon laughed. "At least they get along." *** She sighed. "Okay. Fine."
He chuckled. "Don't scream."
She pursed her lips. "A lot.. It's gonna be a long day."
Jellybean took a glance at the other two before coming over and forcing his way between them, settling down. *** "I'm killing my boyfriend!"
He shook his head. "I wouldn't break up with you."
She kissed his cheek gently. "I know."
Nacho meowed before settling down, tail flicking contentedly. Landon grinned. "Perfect!' *** She kissed his cheek. "Sorry."
He kissed the top of her head. "It's okay."
She sighed, but nodded. "Okay."
Landon carefully set Nacho down, he expression curious. Nacho didn't seem to mind Mo. *** " Not really."
"No," he replied easily. "That means I can't save you from scary parts early."
She laughed slightly, wrapping her arms around his waist. "I don't want you to hurt."
His hand brushed her shoulder gently. "Fine."
She shrugged, comforted by his familiar smell. "I don't know."
As they approached the car, he opened the door nervously. *** He hesitated. "Ehh.. Fine."
He was true to his word. The part wasn't scary.
