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After she pulled away, she grinned wildly. "No repercussions!"
He grinned, going to the passenger side and getting in. "Well, it's true."
He caught it, starting for the door. "Okay."
"Definitely. And that I have no limits?" She grinned, holding his head in her hands. "I can do anything!" she exclaimed, before kissing him...
He rolled his eyes, stretching as he got out. "It was a joke."
"Nice. Now let's go back, finish, and then I can finally go home."
"Besides cults and cheating? I think not," she teased. "Sorry."
He nodded, slowing to stop on the side of the road. "Alright. I'm trusting you to not crash, okay?"
"You're obnoxious," he said flatly, though he didn't mean it.
"Okay." She laughed. "No cults. I'll have to think of things that I can do, then."
He rolled his eyes. "Obviously."
"Fun?" he asked. "Hiding behind a canvas with some... lab partner?"
"Oh, yeah." She nodded. "That's a bad."
"Of course not. I'm the one who asked. Especially that soon? I knew."
"If we ever get caught," he spoke up, "I'm pinning it on you."
"Thank you," he said. "Why are you marrying me?"
He watched her blankly for a moment before frowning, though he kept silent.
"Well, I definitely would not kill you," she said, running her fingers through his hair for a moment. "What else?"
"Because I love you," he said, shifting. "Does that work?"
"So you're sneaking in to rooms to find some?"
