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She giggled and gently pushed against his shoulder. "I'm not that small!" She defended, burying her face in his neck and giggling more. "You're just overly tall."
She giggled and gently pushed against his shoulder. "I'm not that small!" She defended, burying her face in his neck and giggling more. "You're just overly tall."
He chuckled. "I am not! I am the perfect height." He replied with a grin, rubbing her back again. "And you are small." He added almost as an afterthought.
Arabella leaned back and stuck her tongue out at him. "I'm not small! I'm just fun-sized! And a perfectly normal size for a female my age." She defended playfully. Truth was she was under weight and very much as small as he said.
He smiled, chuckling softly. "Actually, you're a bit underweight and small." He replied, kissing her cheek lightly. "And don't stick your tongue out at me!" He added playfully.
“Pfft that’s easy to fix” She stuck her tongue out at him again, her eyes glinting mischievously. “And what if I do?” She asked with a giggle.
He gently pinched her tongue with his fingers. "I do that." He replied with a smirk, letting go after a second. He kissed her forehead lightly.
She gasped, but burst into a small fit of giggles after he had released her. She hummed and pressed a kiss to his nose in return. "That's not very nice."
He chuckled. "Whoever said I was nice?" He replied, kissing her cheek lightly.
“I thought you were nice.” She said softly, poking at his chest teasingly. “You yourself said you were going to be nice.” She teased.
He frowned teasingly. "Did I really?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Hm." He chuckled softly, smiling.
She nodded. “Yes! You said!” She added with a smile. “Therefore you have to be nice.”
He chuckled softly. "Fiiiine, i suppose I do." He replied, kissing her cheek lightly. His golden eyes were bright and teasing.
“Yes, you do.” She teased back, giggling softly as she leaned over to press a kiss to his cheek. “I’m your wife. I deserve some kindness.”
He rolled his eyes, smiling. "Yes, I suppose you do." He replied, looking at her with a smile on his face.
She smiled back, gently reaching up to run her fingers along his jawline. “And you deserve kindness as my husband…” she murmured, her expression softening. “You’re so handsome.”
He raised an eyebrow. "What, I deserve kindness because I'm handsome? That's biased." He chuckled softly.
"No! I didn't mean it that way!" She gasped. "The comment about you being handsome was separate from the previous conversation!" She exclaimed, grabbing his hands and giving them a gentle squeeze.
He chuckled. "I know." He replied, laughing softly. "I was just teasing." He kissed her cheek lightly, smirking slightly.
She punched his chest lightly, shaking her head. "You're such a big tease. How come I never knew this?" She asked with a fake pout, trying to keep her smile held back and failing miserably.
He shrugged. "Because I haven't teased you before?" He asked with a grin.
"That would make sense." She replied, leaning back against his chest and sighing gently. "I like you much more than anyone else I've ever met." She admitted, bursting into a bright, happy smile.
He looked down at her. "I…thank you." He replied slowly, leaning down to kiss her forehead gently.
She blushed and nodded gently, cupping his face and staring into his eyes. "I like the color. Of your eyes. Do all Fae have similar eye color?"
He blinked, looking at her. He blushed very very faintly, though it was difficult to tell. "Uhm…no. We have a lot of different eye colors."
She nodded gently, her thumbs brushing across his cheeks momentarily. "They're pretty. I like yours. I've never seen any other Fae color but I really like yours."
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