Laughter [Fluff]

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God. Her laugh.

Her laugh was angelic. He loved the sound of her laughter, of her happiness. He didn't care what caused her to laugh, be it a dumb joke or a funny story; he was absolutely enamored by the sound of her laughter.

He loved watching her be happy; loved the small smile she'd make at his idiotic comments, loved everything from the little half chuckles to the full blown laughter he heard ever so rarely.

Hopper smiled at her, but she could have seen it. Her head was rolled back and her eyes were squeezed shut as she laughed about a bad pickup line story from a long time ago.

Truth be told, he was entranced by her. He liked to watch her be happy, to see her with friends and family. He wanted to be there for the bad moments just as he was for the good.

He loved her. He loved the way she laughed, the way she reacted to things. The way she was... Joyce. He loved her, all of her.

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