[ Z snorts, the noise against her lips and dearly fond and amused. He closes his eyes, letting a hand sink into her hair, holding her close as he can, chasing her lips with his when she pulls back a little.
His heart does a somersault in his chest when she says those words, though, and he cradles the back of her head, looking at Charlie with all the intent and honest in the world. ]
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His heart does a somersault in his chest when she says those words, though, and he cradles the back of her head, looking at Charlie with all the intent and honest in the world. ]
I love you too.