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He glanced back at her, opening the door for her. "Are you okay?"
"It's not embarrassing," she reassured. "It's cute!"
He nodded, continuing to eat. "Okay."
He nodded, briskly walking out. "We'll be quick."
She rested her arms on his shoulders, a coy grin on his face. "Not a bad sight."
"But still," he said. "Are you?"
He nodded, taking a few steps out as he held the door open. "I think so."
She poked him playfully. "You love it though."
He reached to take her hand. "Are you tired?"
He opened the door wider, stepping out cautiously.
She grinned, kissing his cheek. "I didn't think you would."
He looked up at her, tilting his head. "Are you going to have some?"
He pursed his lips, creaking the door open slightly to check for anyone.
She grinned playfully, her eyebrow raised expectantly.
"Alright," he said softly, turning back to his plate.
He watched it uncertaintly. "We should get out of here."
"So you'd do it?"
He grinned, giving her a quick kiss before blowing out the candle. "Thank you."
He nodded. "We could get arrested."
She cocked her head, kissing his cheek. "Not me?"
