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She glanced up at him, a crooked grin on her face. "I'm learning."
He sighed. "I suppose.."
"Aren't I the guy that you're with at this point?"
She tapped her chin, her eyes thoughtful as she played her move.
"Yeah," he agreed. "It would be difficult.."
"I will be right most of the time," he teased. "Nothing you can do about it."
She looked back to the board, moving her piece moments after.
"You're talking to me right now, my love," he said. "And I want to talk to you."
"Are you already threatening to break up?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
He smirked. "No, not really."
She watched him for a moment. "There was nothing you could do, Jack. I was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. I was lucky that you were...
He grinned. "I'm going to be right a lot."
He brushed back her hair. "I know. I'm sorry."
She blushed slightly, her head tilting. "I like it to. I like being near you in general. It makes me feel safe."
"I know you well enough to kiss you," he replied smoothly. "That's quite a lot."
He laughed, kissing the top of her head. "Fine with me."
She smiled. "You'll have to come to me for now. Is that okay?"
"Only when you're angry," he said. "Otherwise you're not too terrifying."
He wrapped his arms around her torso. "I like making you blush."
"Nope!" She grinned. "With kisses and a lot of hugs!"
