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She stepped out, a teasing grin on her face. "I'm like a movie star." *** "I realize when people are joking, you know? It's a skill I have."
He took in the closeness, sighing softly. "Okay."
"Think of it as me thanking you for taking care of yourself."
She flushed slightly. "Yeah.' *** He took a sip of his hot chocolate. "Hm?"
He seemed hesitant. "You can go if you need to."
She smiled softly. "Thanks."
She laughed. "Exactly!" *** "Good."
He wrapped his arms around her, keeping her close. "Please.. God. Stay safe, okay?"
She gently kissed his temple. "Sleep, baby."
She grinned at him. "It was my pleasure I love when people pay for my food," she teased.
He turned to look at her, his eyes helpless. "I'm sorry."
She brushed his cheek with her hand. " You should sleep."
She chuckled. "True." *** "You better be!"
His voice was quiet, and he was unsure if she was able to hear him. "I love you."
She grinned, kissing his forehead. "Are you tired?"
She grinned at him, her eyes bright. "Thanks for taking me, by the way. I appreciate it." *** "Maybe.."
He went silent, turning his head away from her.
"I want nothing more," she said softly. "You're the only one who's good for me."
She pretended to think about it. "Definitely." *** He raised an eyebrow. "We'll see."
He laid back, eyes watching the ceiling tiredly. "Poppy.. Please?"
