“You love me,” I point out, the tiniest bit defensive. He loops an arm around my shoulders and looks down at me, another small, contained smile on his full lips. His face is a sieve, only letting out the smallest amount of expression at a time. “I know that,” he says. I grin up at him. “I love you back.” He fights the widening of his smile, keeps it small and faint. “I know that too.”
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