It's said softly, and not without that grin of hers that only comes around when he does. It's true that no one makes her angrier than Noah does; it's also true that no one makes her happier. She rises on her very tippy toes, her mouth resting over his as they sway.
"I love you, you know. Little shit and all."
And she'd never loved anybody. So she is very sure that's what she'd want.
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It's said softly, and not without that grin of hers that only comes around when he does. It's true that no one makes her angrier than Noah does; it's also true that no one makes her happier. She rises on her very tippy toes, her mouth resting over his as they sway.
"I love you, you know. Little shit and all."
And she'd never loved anybody. So she is very sure that's what she'd want.