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How'd you sleep last night?

I look up from my laptop, half-smile creasing my face at the question. "Alright, I guess. How about you?"

She walks toward me as she answers. I kept waking up. You were really snuggly last night in your sleep. I think you feel asleep before me, and when I put my Macbook away and rolled over to sleep, you went, "Aaaaaaahhh..." and wrapped your arms around me.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

I'm not. She hugs me. Kisses me once. Twice. It was really sweet.

"I love you."

I love you, too. I'd know even if you didn't tell me.