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Abby gave a pouty face "awwww but I love pancakes!" She grinned "if you love me then you'll make me pancakes every Saturday or Sunday morning. Deal?" She couldn't hold back the smile. She was all about smiles, the scare from earlier escaping her brain for the time being.
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Ryker watched her for a second, his face twitching like he was trying not to smile. If he was, he failed immensely as he grinned at her words. "Honestly I'd make you pancakes every day, but that probably isn't the smartest idea, so I'll settle for Saturday and/or Sunday." He chuckled, flipping the browning pancake.
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"Yay!!!" Abby barely kept her arms from wrapping around him and squeezing his guts out. +don't want to hurt him any more than he already is+ she thought as she pulled herself up into the corner of the counter. "Now I'm as tall as you!" She smiled.
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(Nawww just *squeezing his guts out* XD. Anywhere else that would seem really creepy but it is weirdly fitting here LOL) - Ryker could tell she was just buzzing with energy and trying not to hug him, which he was a little appreciative of. He didn't want to he viciously squished at the moment. "Almost." He teased, leaning over and kissing her gently. "But it makes this a lot easier." Ryker joked with a grin.
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Lollll) - Abby managed to keep her hands at her side, but it all broke when he kissed her. "You are irresistible... you know that right?" She asked, swinging her feet on either side of him
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Ryker grinned a little at her words. "No, I don't think I've ever been told those specific words before." He answered with a smile before adding, "then you must be more than Irresistible. I'm pretty sure I'd jump off a cliff if you told me to." He joked with a twinkle in his eyes.
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"Pretty sure? Not 100% certain! I'm hurt now" Abby tilted her head with a sigh then she ran her fingers through his dark hair. "You should probably think about getting a trim" she thought out loud.
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"I misspoke. I would TOTALLY 100 PERCENT leap off a VERY TALL cliff if you told me to." Ryker laughed a little, which at this point was starting to hurt less. A little less, anyway. At her words he slowly tilted his head. "Is it really that long?" He blinked before pulling one of the clumps of hair that fell almost in front of his eyes at this point down. "You're right. I need to be able to see." He snorted.
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Abby was obviously sleep deprived. Every little thing sent her doubling over in laughter. She almost fell off the counter because of her laughing, but she saved herself by laying down. "Ahhhh I take up the whole counter!" She gestured to her skinny waist even though it wasn't even close to the sides. "I'm fat!" She cried out with a laugh. "Wait! Can your hands wrap around my waist?" She asked as she sat up. Abby slid off of the counter and looked at him. "Can your fingers touch together?"
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Ryker slowly looked at her. "Don't die on me here." He snorted. He may sleep more and act more tired a lot of the times but he did better with waking up early and actually being sleep deprived. Obviously. He blinked slowly as she rushed through some words. "For one, you are NOT fat. Have you even SEEN half the population of America. For two, that wouldn't be normal! In my opinion that would be UNHEALTHY if I could actually wrap my not-so-big hands around your waist. For three, you're perfect the way you are so don't go confusing me because you're tired." He stated with a slightly amused look, flipping the pancake onto a plate. "Voila."
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