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Matt nodded in acknowledgement and stood up, gesturing for Trixie to follow. Once they had gotten home, and were safely in the front room he turned to look at her with a smile. "Are you actually excited about the whole modelling agency thing?" he asked curiously. She could either be incredibly excited or incredibly nervous, or maybe both.
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Trixie followed him lightly, simply buzzing with energy. Excited or nervous, it wasn't clear. She tilted her head at his question and thought for a moment, leaning back against a wall lightly. "I'm excited, for sure. Really nervous as well. How about you?" She asked lightly, walking over to him and lightly wrapping her arms around him.
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Matt shrugged, settling himself down on the sofa, his vision zoned out and set on the sink in the kitchen. "The same probanly. Maybe a little less nervous, i've at least been around stuff like this when I lived with my dad" he said, tearing his gaze away to look back at Trixie. "But at the same time i think it just feels weird almost. Kinda like i've actually done this before? I dunno i'm probably just tired" he smiled, wrapping his arm round her tightly. "You'll do great though" he said softly, planting a gentle kiss on her lips.
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Trixie settled eagerly beside him, curling her legs up in front of her. "I suppose that's an advantage, yeah." She nodded, smiling. She tilted her head up at him as he continued, nodding. She perked up a little at the same time. "I know. It's like massive deja vu, I feel the same way. Maybe we're both crazy." She teased, rolling her eyes at him. "Not as well as you, but I'll try." She smiled, reciprocating his kiss passionately, now that they were safe within the comfort of his house.
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"I think that's just you." Matt joked, resting his head against the wall behind the sofa. He stopped for a second, letting a frown take over as a question ran through his mind. "When we first met, did you ever sort of feel like we already knew each other from somewhere? Or at least feel like you had seen the other person before?" he asked. He felt kind of weird asking, like it was an unspoken rule to not ask that question, though that had obviously been even indicated by no one ever. He let himself muse over his own thought for a little while until he waited for Trixies reply.
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"Of course it is." Trixie said sarcastically, settling her head on his shoulder and listening to his question. She tilted her head, her heart beating slightly faster. She paused for a few moments before eshe responded, slowly. "I did, yeah. I'm... assuming you did too?"
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Matt nodded, rubbing his forehead in thought. "Kinda, yeah. I sort of just wiped it off and left it down to the fact I had nearly just come out of an accident where i hit my head, and thought it was just my memeory messing up or something. It probably still is, just a weird coincidence" he said in thought, promptly standing up to get a drink. "Anyway it doesn't matter, I was just curious. Do you wanna watch something? Or go over the schedule? I don't mind" he asked politely, running the tap.
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"Maybe. I'm starting to think we're both just the same kind of crazy." She teased, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Let's watch something. We can go over the schedule later." She nodded, leaning into him a little more.
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Matt set the two letters on the counter and went back into the front room to join Trixie, putting his drink on the table next to them. "Alright" he said softly, cupping his face to give her a gentle kiss, before putting the first thing he could think of on. He didn't pay much attention to the movie as usual, he was too busy either bringing something up to talk about, giving her the occasional kiss or just..thinking about her in general. By the time it was nearing the end of the movie he didn't exactly have a clue what was going on, and he refocused his attention on Trixie giving her a smile. "I love you" he said softly, giving a faint smile.
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Trixie leaned up and into his kiss, only paying attention for about the first five seconds of the movie. She seemed a small bit tired, but she reciprocated every kiss eagerly and did her best to stay involved in conversation, her lead laying on his shoulder and their fingers intertwined. She smiled at his words, leaning closer to him. "I love you too." She returned quietly, pressing a small kiss to his lips.
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