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"I think I'm very lucky," William pecked her on the forehead. "After all, I found you. I'd like to say luck loves me."
"I think I'm very lucky," William pecked her on the forehead. "After all, I found you. I'd like to say luck loves me."
“I’ll bet luck does love you, but I love you more,” Amber joked, kissing his cheek back.
"Of course you do," he murmured, shifting to his side and bringing Amber along with him. "I love you, too."
Amber hummed and curled up closer to him. “Good. I think there would be a bit of a problem if you didn’t… Now, my clothes…”
William groaned. “Fine, I’ll go put them in the dryer. You rest your legs.”
“I can do it. You should be resting, too,” Amber protested, pushing herself up onto her elbow.
William pulled her back down on the bed, nuzzling her neck. “No. Stay. It won’t take me long.”
“Will,” Amber chuckled, shaking her head. She sighed and relaxed in his hold. “All right, all right… Go quickly, then.”
"All right," William pushed himself off the bed and reached for his sweatpants. He hadn't kicked it far off, so that was a plus. He pulled it on before he exited the room, but not before he looked back and smirked at his girlfriend. "Hope you enjoyed the view, love."
The door opened and he was gone.
Amber laughed and leaned back into the bed, shaking her head with a grin. That man… such a tease…
“I did, thank you!” she called after him, chuckling to herself.
William quickly put her clothes in the dryer, turning it on and walking back into the room. He stretched and crawled back into bed, pulling his beautiful girlfriend into him.
“We should probably do something,” he murmured, tracing objects on her thigh. “Being lazy won’t do us any good.”
Amber snuggled closer to him, her arms wrapping around his waist. “Like what? And stop that… You know what you’re doing.”
“Let’s go out for a walk,” William shrugged before smirking at his girlfriend. “Why? Doesn’t it feel good?”
“Yes, of course it does, but it feels too good,” Amber muttered, shifting her legs away from him slightly. “We could go to the park…”
William pulled his hand back when she moved her leg away. Instead, he kissed her on the forehead. “Sounds good,” he murmured against her skin. “The park sounds good.”
“Later, though… For now, cuddling is lovely. I like laying here with you,” Amber hummed, kissing his cheek.
“I do, too,” William pulled her closer. “Laying here with you.”
Amber sighed and curled up against him. “I’m so glad we bumped into each other the other day,” she murmured.
“Thank God for your work,” William muttered. “Made my search for you easier.”
Amber chuckled. “Yes, thank goodness for that. I don’t want to think about how long it would have taken otherwise…”
“Considering the fact that it took me nearly three years to run into you again, I don’t think I wanna find out,” William joked. “We’re together now, aren’t we, my Queen of Atlantis?”
“Queen of Atlantis? Why Atlantis?” Amber chuckled softly. “And we are most definitely together, love.”
William sighed heavily. “So you’ve forgotten that conversation,” he said dramatically. “I’ve yet to steal your laugh, too.”
Amber blinked and foreword her eyebrows, her gaze far away as she thought about it. Her lips moved slowly, as if she was trying to remember by mouthing the words over and over again.
“Queen of Atlan— Oh! Right, yeah. I remember that, now,” she finally laughed. “Good luck trying to steal my laughter, handsome.”
“There we go,” William nuzzled her cheek. “Well, I love your laughter, but only when you produce it. Stealing it wouldn’t be so effective.”
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