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"Anger is an easy emotion," he said, "so obviously I was a little angry at first. I just don't like to be angry."
"Oh?" he murmured quietly. "Is that why you're kissing me?"
She cocked her head. "Sounds not good."
"It just.. doesn't seem important enough to get mad."
"Has it taken you this long to realize I'm a sinner?"
"Yeah, but what was it like?"
"I'm the one who made up the hypothetical scenario!"
He laughed brightly, kissing her nose. "You're right."
"What was your house like, though?"
He frowned. "You're missing the point here."
He sighed sadly. "I'm sorry."
Avice shrugged. "I guess. I've barely ever lived in a real house."
"Right. And then he storms off and you don't know where."
He chuckled. "You're the adorable one."
She was quiet after that, looking around the house curiously.
He frowned. "What if it were the other way around?"
He grinned. "You're my reason, too."
He glanced at him, kissing his cheek. "Well.. I love you."
"But he's your boyfriend who loves you and is concerned about you," he countered.
"And I'm your new reason?"
