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"I'm sorry," she whispered, kissing his cheek again.
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"I'm sorry too, should've thought more then joke about that after. . . everything you went through, i'm sorry." He murmured, looking up at her.
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She smiled softly. "Its okay, we're good now," she murmured, kissing him.
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"You sure?" He asked, still worried.
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"Yes, I'm sure," she whispered.
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He nodded, kissing her back before pulling away.
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He nodded, standing and following her.
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Kylie squeezed his hand, walking with him to the bedroom and getting ready for bed.
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Max did as well, slipping under the covers and waiting on her before pulling her close.
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