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He sighed. "I believe it." *** She squinted at him. "Completely and totally malicious."
She paused, raising an eyebrow. "Yes you will."
He brushed his fingers through her hair. "Good thing in fantastic at making food."
He nodded, his eyebrows furrowing. "Okay. Thank you." *** She shrugged. "Short people in general," she said. "Excluding most kids."
She shook her head. "I'll be okay, Jack."
He laughed softly. "Good to know."
He shook his head. "I'm coming with." *** "What?! Short people are the worst.."
"And I choose not to listen," she said. "I'll eat later."
He turned to face her, his hand brushing her cheek. "I really do love you."
He hesitated. "O-Okay." *** "She seems scary."
She smiled. "I know."
He raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
He seemed surprised. "Now?" *** "Landon is.." She squinted. "Let's just say he's easily swayed."
She frowned. "I know you wish that."
He continued making the food, occasionally stopping to kiss the top of her head.
He sighed. "It's difficult." *** "Definitely," she agreed. "And I kinda get worried since our partners are soul mates now, ever since that...
She nodded. "It does."
He smiled, turning to kiss her cheek. "I love you."
"Is there anyone else who can help?" *** "Do you think so?"
"Maybe," she said. "Maybe one story."