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"Aghhh!" She hit his arm, though it more playful than anything. "You're so stupid and blind!"
He grinned at her. "Oh shush. I'm sure you've received much higher compliments from me than that."
"Uhhmmmmm. Well, I don't know. Maybe you could not just stand here by yourself? It makes sad to see you by yourself."
"Is that what you think?" he asked, a smile on his face. "So you think coffee is that important in my life? I'm offended."
"Of course I remember! I remember everything ever, obviously." She crossed her arms indignantly. "But, like, I see you standing over here by...
"Good. Coffee comes second. You'll always come first, no matter what," he said softly. "Even though coffee is ready good. You're better."
Her head dropped a she laughed, but looked back up at him with a raised eyebrow. "Umm, maybe. But the real question is: why aren't you?"
"I have enough love to give. You're more important than coffee. Trust me." He chuckled, his hand lightly rubbing her back as he held her.
After awhile, she skipped over to him, her head cocked as a crooked grin appeared on her. "Jack! Why don't you join the partyyy? It's fuuun!" She...
"Of course. Even more than coffee," he said calmly, grinning.
It slowly became evident that she liked to party and challenge others, going as far as arm-wrestling the stronger people on the ship and usually...
"I love you too," he replied quietly, his hands slipping over her shoulders. His actions with smooth and languid, but thought out at the same...
"Don't worry, you'll be a great designated driver!" She hopped away, already stealing drinks from anyone who looked away for a moment.
"Don't thank me," he said easily, brushing her cheek with his hand. "You don't need to. You saved me."
(lol) "Yes!" she said victoriously. "It's great to know that I lie in good hands." She crossed her arms and looked around with a smile. (I can...
"Of course I chose you," he said, kissing the side of her neck. "And you don't have to repay me. There's no debt owed. I would choose you over...
"Oh no, she's fun. You shouldn't worry!" She crossed her arms, grinning up at him. "I'll try to limit myself, though."
He wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder. "You're too good to me, Poppy."
"Ah, yes. The perfect time to drink! During parties!" She looked over him, then his hand. She wanted to take it, but couldn't. "I can't wait."
He watched her thoughtfully, then stood up to kiss her, sitting back down right after. "I can't wait to marry you."
