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"It's a secret note. I'm going to hide it, that way it's a pleasant surprise when you find it."
He cocked his head. "Want to get some?'
"Can I sleep next to you? Just next to you?"
She turned back to his desk and took writing utensil and a blank paper, writing something down. "You're pretty great."
"Eh. Kinda, kinda not. I guess I could eat."
He frowned. "Aw."
She beamed at him, her eyes bright. "I love you."
He sighed. "Ok. Maybe."
He pursed his lips before moving to the end of the bed with a sigh. "It won't?"
She grinned. "Wow, really?"
He raised his hands. "Almost dying?"
He groaned, flopping on the couch. "Lame."
She gasped jokingly. "Youre a flirt."
He squinted. "Almost dying?"
"Will I have a hangover?"
She laughed, leaning back in the chair. "I was kidding."
"Okay, but as stressful as this?"
He followed compliantly, his hands folded as they went.
She grinned at, kissing his cheek before sitting at his desk. "I'm pretty great. I know."
He groaned jokingly. "Please, no."
