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"Insane woman," he muttered under his breath playfully, planting a kiss on the top of her head.
"Alright. Lead the way," he said, gesturing with his free hand. "Where to first?"
She drifted off into a deeper sleep, cuddling up to him. She was still mumbling a little under her breath and he would be able to make some of it...
He looked skeptical, rolling his eyes amusedly. "No, you're not. But for some reason, you choose to believe you are, so I'll just accept that...
He pulled up his pants before, straightening up, offering a hand to her. "Date time?"
She murmured quietly something that might have been about turmeric, but she moved too, wrapping her arms around his waist and burying her face in...
"You are," he repeated, tilting her head up with his pointer and kissing her forehead quickly as he mused. "I'm so lucky that you're around."
"You fixed me," he agreed amiably, slipping on the trousers, balancing precariously on one foot as he worked.
He would soon realize that she had fallen asleep next to him. Her dark brows were furrowed slightly in sleep, as if some fly was buzzing around...
He was flushing lightly, looking down at her with that thoughtful gleam in his eye. "You're spectacular, you know," he said after a moment.
He softened, cupping her jaw with his hand momentarily and brushing an eyelash off her cheekbone with his thumb instinctively before slipping on...
She moved closer to him eagerly, resting her head against his chest. The more time he would spend with her, he would recognize that she seemed to...
He kissed her back, blinking a little in surprise.
He glowered at her, crossing his arms uncomfortably. "I don't like this. Why did I do this?"
She paused, perhaps noticing his melancholiness, before leaning down and kissing him lightly, cradling his jaw with her hands. "Nothing more,...
"One couldn't even doubt it," he teased, kissing the back of her hand.
He didn't respond, but the door swung open and he marched out of the bathroom wearing nothing but his plaid boxers. "Is this what you wanted?!"
She laughed gently, her hand on his arm. "I'll be your extra friend, then," she said easily, looking down at him affectionately. "If you want me...
"Right. And other than all that, I'm very trustworthy," he said playfully, reaching up to brush her hair back.
"I'm not going to change my boxers if I'm in the room with you and that's gross," he called before closing the bathroom door.
