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He cocked his head. "Boring stuff?"
He frowned. "Of course it is."
"Well.. Why not?"
He kissed her forehead. "What do you want to do today?"
"Let's just.. deal with it. It'll be fine."
She frowned. "Yes it does."
He rolled his eyes and kissed her cheek. "Only to you."
He sighed. "I don't know anymore."
She squinted at him. "I told you first."
He sighed. "Whatever."
He frowned. "Yes. Because she's my girlfriend and I want her to know the truth."
She crossed her arms. "So if you knee and had a crush on me at the same time, then why didn't you say anything?"
"Okay, the onesie was when you were loopy, and the pillow forts was when I was loopy. And when we were watching a movie."
He sighed. "It's just a little crush. Don't worry about it."
"So what you're saying is that you wouldn't have been surprised if you weren't drunk?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
He chuckled, taking a sip of his tea. "Exactly."
"Would you rather have them keep it a secret?"
"And that's why you were so surprised when you first learned I liked you?"
He grinned. "Can't risk it."
He frowned. "It happens. At least they told us."
