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"I'll keep that in mind although I really couldn't have put something else on since someone was eager and all my clothes were out here in the Jeep," Wesley told Fred with a laugh, leaning over to give her a kiss on her nose. He knew how sappy it sounded, but he really did love her and everything about her. This was the happiest he had been in a long time, and it was a wonderful feeling.
When they were inside, Wesley took the sandwich and soda from her once she got them out from the cooler. "Domesticated? Yes, I rather suppose we are, what with you living with me now, and all the rather mudane errands we had to run the last few days." He sat down with her at the table. "I have quite enjoyed it, though. It's felt...nice to feel like we've had a normal life the last couple of days. I've never really actually had that, you know."
As he took a bite of his sandwich, he watched Fred, a smile spreading over his face at her words. How long had he wanted to hear her say she loved him, and now that she did, it made his heart feel whole. "I do believe you might have, but it's quite wonderful to hear again. And again. And again." Leaning over, he ran his fingers through her hair, brushing it back from her face. "I'm quite madly in love with you too."
Once he kissed her, he sat back and took another bite of his sandwich then sipped a bit of his soda.
"I was thinking about when we get back and take over the Hyperion permanently...what do you think...if I have the top floor renovated into a flat for us?" he asked, voicing something he had been thinking about for the last couple of days. "It would probably take a few months, so we'd have to live downstairs until then, but I think - if we're going to live there - we should have a place that we can really call our own that isn't just some hotel room. I want more than that for us."
"I'll keep that in mind although I really couldn't have put something else on since someone was eager and all my clothes were out here in the Jeep," Wesley told Fred with a laugh, leaning over to give her a kiss on her nose. He knew how sappy it sounded, but he really did love her and everything about her. This was the happiest he had been in a long time, and it was a wonderful feeling.
When they were inside, Wesley took the sandwich and soda from her once she got them out from the cooler. "Domesticated? Yes, I rather suppose we are, what with you living with me now, and all the rather mudane errands we had to run the last few days." He sat down with her at the table. "I have quite enjoyed it, though. It's felt...nice to feel like we've had a normal life the last couple of days. I've never really actually had that, you know."
As he took a bite of his sandwich, he watched Fred, a smile spreading over his face at her words. How long had he wanted to hear her say she loved him, and now that she did, it made his heart feel whole. "I do believe you might have, but it's quite wonderful to hear again. And again. And again." Leaning over, he ran his fingers through her hair, brushing it back from her face. "I'm quite madly in love with you too."
Once he kissed her, he sat back and took another bite of his sandwich then sipped a bit of his soda.
"I was thinking about when we get back and take over the Hyperion permanently...what do you think...if I have the top floor renovated into a flat for us?" he asked, voicing something he had been thinking about for the last couple of days. "It would probably take a few months, so we'd have to live downstairs until then, but I think - if we're going to live there - we should have a place that we can really call our own that isn't just some hotel room. I want more than that for us."