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"Your right. You can't. You are programmed to always protect me wether you want to or not!" She gave a sweet laugh as he breathed in. "I'm gunna figure out one day why you smell me so much" she grabbed a lick of her hair and brought it to her nose, taking a quick breath. "Smells like lavender to me." She didn't know if she should be happy or concerned that he ALWAYS smelled her. |
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(Definitely concerned) - "Well then don't ever worry about getting hurt. Just don't throw yourself out of trees or anything." He grinned, then snorted. "There's a simple answer to that. You smell good! And it calms me down! I'm sorrrryyy but I can't help it." He answered with a sheepish smile. |
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Lollll) - Abby giggled and dropped her hair "was I hyping you up or something?" She asked "cause you can never be calm around me!" She smiled and pulled him close to her... or atleast closer than before. She hugged him "I love you" she whispered to him |
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Ryker wrinkled his nose. "Nawwwww I am always calm around you!" He protested, leaning forward slightly. "I love you too Abby Rivera." He smiled a little, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. |
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Abby's face lit up when her new name rolled off of his lips. "It fits so well! So much better than Abigail Miller." She smiled as soft lips touched her cheek in the most tender kiss ever to exist. She turned her head just enough to trap those lips before they moved away. She kissed him softly, her hands finding their way from his shoulders to his chest. |
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Ryker smiled at her happiness. "It does fit well." He agreed, though he didn't say anything else about the matter- he was a little busy. He kissed her again with a small smile. "Don't fall off." He mumbled teasingly. |
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"I can't fall off! You're holding me up!" She kissed him again, her fingers fiddling with the collar of his shirt |
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"You're the one closest to the trunk. We could BOTH fall off." He grinned a little before minimizing it slightly to reciprocate the kiss. His fingers gently tucked a string of hair behind her ear. |
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Abby thought for a second "yeah. You're right!" She leaned into Ryker... his touch, his kiss. Everything about him made her fall in love again and again. Her fingers traced his neck as she rested her head against his |
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(Naw I can't help but keep thinking *2 years into this marriage they'll be yelling at each other to take out the trash* XDD) - Ryker chuckled slightly. Usually that was a good sign, but he didn't exactly want to be right this time. "Aren't I always right?" He asked with a sweet smile, his joking tone quiet. "I'm so glad I managed to somehow work up that ounce of confident to tell you I liked you. After that everything just got better." He pulled back slightly with a smile. "And now we're here. I dunno if I ever wanna leave here." |
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