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She was quiet. "Why?"
He broke into a soft smile. "You're so cute."
She crossed her arms. "You are, though. Cuter than me."
"My.. toothbrush?"
She cocked her head with a small grin. "But you're super duper attractive.. I'm surprised you haven't seen that."
He nodded. "Yeah. You?"
She pressed further, her brows furrowed. "You really are though."
He chuckled. "Okay."
She frowned. "Yes you are."
He smiled softly. "Let's get going."
She shook her head, before raising an eyebrow. "Can't you accept the fact that you are incredibly handsome?"
He kissed her cheek, his voice quiet. "I love you."
He opened the door for her, his expression nervous. *** "You're gonna kill meee!"
She shook her head. "No."
Francis stood up, offering Poppy a hands. "Let's go."
He stood up. "Let's go." *** "And kill me?"
She pursed her lips when he pulled away. "No you're not."
He nodded. "Yeah. Thanks."
Landon cocked his head. "You good?" *** "No you won't."
She glared at him. "You're so mean to me.'
