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"Indeed," he mumbled holding Ira tighter. "Has anyone every told you that you're comfortable.
"Indeed," he mumbled holding Ira tighter. "Has anyone every told you that you're comfortable.
She smiled. "Well- no, you are the only boyfriend I have ever had." She smiled petting him still.
"Whaaa~, no way, you're so pretty and kind, and conciderate. How could anyone not like you?" he looked up to Ira's face.
"Well, I was killing men for a living. So that didn't help my case." She smiled pecking his lips.
He moved his face from her chest bringing it up to Ira's. "Remember when we met. I don't remember any killing involved. I just remember you, me, the way you looked at me, and the way I looked at you. That is all I need."
She smiled and pecked his lips. "Yeah- I guess."
He chuckled and lightly pressed his lips against her's. "Is your lip alright now and other injuries?"
She nodded lightly pecking his lips once more. "Yup, still a bit sore, but nothing to worry about."
"Okay…we should get up now," he yawned.
She stuck out her lower lip in a pout but didn't argue. "I guess…" She huffed.
"You look really cute when you pout. Then again you look cute all the time," he mumbled before kissing her one more time before getting up.
She tried not to show the light flush on her lips at the compliment, and slid off the bed. "Well you're just as cute, and if not cuter~"
"I'm only like this for you," I'll put some coffee on," he smiled, walking into the kitchen getting the coffee ready. "Hey, can you pass me my glasses. I haven't put my contacts in yet."
She smiled and picked them up by the side handing them over. "Here babe."
"Thank you," he smiled kissing Ira's forehead. He set up his computer and put some coffee on. "It's almost ready." He started to type on his computer searching up houses in the city.
"I'll start on breakfast." She said kissing the top of his head and heading towards the fridge.
"Kk. What do you want or your dream house. Modern or what?" he asked turning back to Ira.
She hummed gently. "Yeah modern for sure."
"Alright. It's hard to find some so close to the city. I guess I'll find one close to the train station then," he mumbled to himself. He started typing once more clicking on houses for sale.
She had made a quick thing of avacado toast for both of them and set a plate beside him. "Eat up- and we don't have to have modern I feel you need better commute." She reasoned taking a bite of her own breakfast.
"Either way there are no houses in the city so I would have to take the train anyway," He started eating. "Oh, can you get the coffee?"
She sighed. "That's too bad, and sure." She stood grabbing mugs out of the cabinet. "You need any creamer?"
"Yes, please," he smiled. "hmmm, how about this one. Listen. It's a four-bedroom house. It's made for modernized furniture. Guest room. A room for a kid. Other stuff.
She poured coffee in both mugs, and creamer in his. "Hm, does it have an office? Or a garage?" She asked turning. She carried both mugs over and set one beside him, taking a sip while looking over his shoulder.
"It has a garage and space not far from the door. I can use that as an office. That way I can be home most of the time." he smiled.
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