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A folded note was pinned to his door, a smiley face on the front.
"Alright. Fine. A little bit, obviously."
(Yep!)
She crossed her arms. "Do you?"
He frowned, the memory making him uncomfortable. "I remember."
She shrugged. "Me neither."
She retreated back, going to write a new note.
He laughed. "I would hope you didnyvhave to worry about that."
She sat back, sighing. "It was equally both of us. Trust me."
She laughed, turning to leave. "I will!"
"Technically you're on my team. I worry about you."
"It was both of us," she said. "We."
She kissed his forehead. "Be back soon."
He kissed the top of her head. "I'll try."
She frowned. "We messed up."
"But I also love you too, buuut I have to write another note."
He raised an eyebrow. "Huh. Okay.. Let's hope she doesn't do that, though."
She raised a hand. "It's fine. It's over now."
He laughed embarrassedly. "But you have work."
"I haven't talked with her that much either."
