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He hesitated, going quiet.
She sighed, turning to finish unpacking.
He watched her affectionately, leaning into her touch. "I love you too, O. I really hope this is what you say it is."
She nodded. "I love you too. I'll see you."
He looked up at her, his expression softening. "Of course I do."
She sighed, giving him one last kiss as she rested her hand on his chest before pulling away. "Ah. Okay. I'll see you in a month."
He still looked worried. "What if it doesn't go away?"
She pulled away after a bit. "I'll really miss you."
He looked down at their hands, seeming distraught. "A couple of days? Do you think that will work?"
She flushed, reaching up and resting her arms over his shoulders as she kissed him deeply.
He looked back at her seriously. "Are you scared of me?"
"Absence makes the heart grow fonder," she teased warmly, looking up at him gently.
He crossed his arms anxiously. "It feels like it.."
"I love you too," she said quietly. "I'll see you in a month."
He looked back at her. "It feels like you are."
She watched him for a moment before hugging him tightly.
"It wasn't," he agreed, "but.. You're still scared."
Fleur looked up at her. "Alright."
His brows furrowed. "Is.. Is it about me trying to kill you?"
Fleur was standing nearby, watching him with a frown.
