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He laughed slightly, lying back and looking over at her. "I really do."
She looked back at him, looking nervous. "Hey, Fer."
"I was afraid," he admitted with a frown, sitting on the cot, "of hurting you or being hurt."
Fleur was working on her room, her brows furrowed. She was anxious about working somewhere new, but was determined to do well. She had finished...
He gave her a small smile, fixing up the blankets and pillows.
(Yoop!)
He looked back at her adoringly. "I love you.'
She kissed his cheek, closing her eyes and going quiet.
He did the same, working on the other side before going to set up the beds.
She nodded warmly, shifting close. "Yeah. Goodnight. I love you."
He stood up as well, starting back toward the base.
She laughed, turning and kissing him. "Oh, shush."
He nodded kissing the back of her hand before finishing his coffee. "Yeah. Let's go."
She closed her eyes, a grin on her face as she tangled her legs with his. "You'll always look beautiful to me."
He offered his hand again. "We'll figure it out."
Her blush deepened. "Ah.. No, that makes sense."
He nodded slowly. "Yeah, that works."
She laughed slightly brushing his jaw. "I wanted to."
"We'll figure out the cost situation," he teased.
She hesitated, looking up at him curiously. "Um.. Did you.. Is there a reason we stopped?"
