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“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”
He wrapped his arms around her. “What was it? I want to know.” He kissed her head.
“What if your freckles are just all the places I’ve kissed you?” She kissed his neck to make a point.
He blushed. “They could be. That would explain why there’s so many of them.”
“Exactly.” She pulled back to look at him and smiled. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He kissed her cheek then pouted. “I wish my kisses left cute little marks on your skin.”
“They do. You just can’t see them.” She kissed him. “I guess that makes us even.”
Fae Bae 