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She smiled softly. "I can't wait to see them!"
She seemed hesitant. "Are you sure?"
She chuckled. "I do. I think they're cool."
She put her hands on his shoulders. "You really shouldn't be moving right now.."
"I like silly straws," she commented brightly.
She pulled away. "Sorry.. I was so worried. I was.. I.. I could cry again."
(Shoe!)
"Soo.. The mouth?"
She moved quickly and wrapped her arms around his neck carefully. She said nothing, only laughed brightly.
He shut his eyes again, breathing in the scent of her hair. "Goodnight."
She squinted. "Is that the mouth?"
She shifted, moving her head to look up. "You're awake. You're awake!"
He smiled softly, stretching. "Sleep well."
She shook her hand, changing the subject. "Anyways. How are the butterflies?"
Avice remained in a disturbed sleep, her expression worried as she murmured softly.
He smiled softly. "I love you."
She cocked her head. "He's my best friend."
(Time skip!)
He kissed her back, a small smile on his face. "I'm happy you're here too."
(You're not even trying anymore)