Pet Names

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"Get up," Rowan growled, "we're not done training." 

I smiled lazily up at him and gestured for him to come towards me. With a suspicious look on his face, he began to step towards me. "What is it?"

As he leaned over me, peering at my face searchingly, I pulled him by the arm onto the ground beside me. I flipped my body over him quickly and pinned him down, grinning with victory. 

"Dirty moves, Aelin," Rowan murmured at me. I began to release him when he suddenly grabbed me by the front of my shirt and pulled my face down to his. "But I love you anyways," he whispered. 

"I know," I replied laughingly. 

Frowning, he released me, disappointed with the reply. "Well, let's back to training," he said as he stood up. I gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

"Cheer up, Buttercup. I love you too." 

As I said that his face twisted in disgust. "Are we doing pet names, now?" he moaned. 

Smiling back at him, I got into the sparring stance.  "Absolutely."

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