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Noah helped. "Um, can I join you?" He asked. |
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"Yep," She answered quickly, already knowing what he had asked. |
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Noah grinned, running upstairs with her and hopping in the shower. |
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She giggled at his excitement as he ran past her going up the stairs, calling out to him. "Must be excited, yeah?" |
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Noah smiled, pulling her into the shower once she was ready. "I had to make sure the water was warm for my beloved girlfriend," |
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She chuckled, grinning up at him. "Well I love me a cold shower, too." |
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"Depends on the time of the day," Emery murmured, the water running over her shoulders. |
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She chuckled, grabbing her shampoo. |
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Windy with Flurries
